Monday, June 8, 2009

Had to post Joe's comment on the Fat kid van

dude, this is incredible. this is the machine you want pulling up to your prom dates house. while you're inside with thunderbaked eyes getting the drill sargeant routine by her father, your friends are lounging in the back ripping the bong thats permanently installed behind the drivers seat. you can assure dad that his daughter will be back by 11, but this machine can't control when the parties actually going to end. This is like being able to ride in a righteous glove compartment, everything hidden in this machine is either really bad or really rad.

Joe, your visions are just that, visions.

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