Guess What Was Here
I remember that night like it was yesterday. Your mom dropped me off in front of my house and I had to open the back door to get my bag. That's when she pushed me in the backseat, climbed in... Show more
I remember that night like it was yesterday. Your mom dropped me off in front of my house and I had to open the back door to get my bag. That's when she pushed me in the backseat, climbed in... Show more
Granted, I'm stoned right now, but does anyone else see the face drawing in this pic? Like the door basket is the cheesy, cartoon smile of a door tickled almost pink about catching a wad of splooge on its nose??
Stay classy, kid.
No signature huh. Must be a very ugly mom.