I kick ass.... because...

 

I totally owned this line. this line was so freakin long. it turned into two lines because it was too fockin long. it was for the Happy Tree Friends panel which rocked.

and it belonged to me. it was my line. wicky's line they called it, and they all wished they were wicky.

 

san diego is FOCKING humid. I hate that place. it is pretty though. at least in the gaslamp....

plus I am so cool....

 

hotel churchill.

creepy.

 

okay, mom and les. you guys can just back the fock off. here is the first of many meals I ate in San Diego.

New York strip. It's all up in yo grill and shit.

 

and desert of course....

(don't forget I had 3 or 4 martini's.... )

 

this is how we do breakfast...

first a coffee and a mimosa.

 

then, bacon.

bacon and eggs.

bacon and hashbrowns.

whatever. it's about bacon you turds.

 

but this one is special.


hey BITSA, how about a nice big cup of suck my cock you piece of shit.

 

Bugs Bunny does not suck.