I knew it was gonna slap...when shits called shit like "AFTER THE BURIAL" you know it's gonna slap
NoiceHonestly im just absolutely faded lounged out on my couch, completely immune to the high octane audio fuel coursing through my receptors
In '09 I was hit on my motorcycle. When of my lingering owchies is a nerve impingement in my right shoulder. On the narrow heart cath table they had my right arm twisted and contorted in all kinds of fugged up ways. After 2 1/2 hours I started to cry like a b!tch. I swear.. Right now my shoulder hurts a helluva lot more than my wrist and heart put together... waaaah!!
I was gonna kill somebody, ended up being my hand...did you not read the knifes owners manual or something?