a global conspiracy that dictates — even though you’ve got your playlist on random-whole collection — it somehow manages to play only songs that depress you.
you: omg, this was our song. :'(
you: now playing: sevendust — angel’s son
your best mate: it’s that playlist conspiracy… ¬_¬
- Synergy Factor
the official guild for h-m-s-xuals in anarchy online. “dude i can’t wait to toss some hot male h-m-salads, have lots of h-m- erotic chat sessions and smash some f-cks” “you should join synergy factor”
- pepsi ball spa
a pepsi ball spa is tea baggin’ while the “tea cup” has an -ssorted carobanated beverage in thier mouth and gargles “lucy gave me a wicked pepsi ball spa last night”
usually has the distinct smell of pot smoke, weed is plentiful and cheep, a gathering place of wh-r-s, a holding sp-ce for people lacking points in the iq department, people either dressing as an emo child or an american eagle prep, super center of child obesity which isn’t macdonald’s. dude this sucks, i live in […]
geek; a little kid. she’s percy.
it’s a tool to applicate morphine. a syrette is like a toothpaste tube with a needle on the end. you push a pin down through the needle; the pin punctures the seal; and the syrette is ready to shoot. “i used one of the syrettes, which was my first experience with junk” cf “junky” by […]