Hey guys, sorry I’m late. So which one of you was having a bad trip? I’ve got 11,000 moonbeams in my pocket and a sunray made of happy thoughts. I can combine those into a star rise that enables you to fly or just put the bad trip in a fart jar and leave with it. Your call.
All those evangelicals who think you can deprogram gays are fucking idiots, and to prove it I am going to try to “deprogram” my heterosexuality by giving this guy hand jobs for the rest of his life (watch, it won’t work).
