Thug Lifeby Billy Olson ![]() December 9, 2002 You can take your poetry class
grind it into a meatball and cram it up your ass Mr. Costenoble, you fruity pebble prick. And Health teacher, I'm warning you to mind your own girth I could out-eat you since long before birth I had a twin brother way back in the womb "I ain't hoggin' the food tube, get the hell out my room!" He ain't around no longer, you want to be next? Then use me one more time to illustrate the text. Go on, girls, keep on giggling about the time I got kicked out of the cafeteria for sneaking a second helping. That's a good way to get your tits kicked in. Eating lunch alone is my prerogative they give me all the pudding they by law can give "Yoohoo, bitch, it's chocolate milk! I didn't come here for no soyburgers and Silk." Who said I ate all the cookies my mom made for the class? Damn, you must be aching for a Ked up your ass. Denny McFarlaine needed to get all up in my biz? Saying my ass was fat and my brownie was his? Though I wanted to snap the nuts off this fine fellow and shout and scream and holler and bellow I decided to just play it mellow. And when I was done with lunch, with a bone-shattering crunch I kicked his ass into Jell-o, just as a way to say hello. So much for playing it mellow. Or at least I will the next time he plays it like that. Quote of the Day“The stars at night are big and bright, deep in the heart of Texas! Except near Houston, Dallas or Fort Worth. Talk about your smog. Jesus, this song's gonna need another verse.”-Clement B. Doogle Fortune 500 CookieMama said there'd be days like this, but the bitch lied. The success or failure of this coming week hinges on your proper understanding of the word "gonad," so take our advice and go buy a dictionary now, Skippy. Order lots of Chinese food this week, but don't pick it up. This week's lucky accidents: back-flip off ladder onto hardwood floor, lip caught on drain while bathtub's full, wearing flammable jumpsuit to Great White concert, 15 car pile-up.Try again later. Top-Selling Halloween Masks
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