I say just send Dick Cheney to Iraq on a hunting trip.
Of course, us taxpayers should pay for the trip.
Monday, February 13, 2006
Accidents Happen
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
About Me, Not You
- The Chief
- I was christened Wannahockaloogy by our tribal leader. He was a bitter old man with throat cancer who believed that, to truly hock a loogie, one must not retrieve the phlegm from the throat, but from the soul. His weakened, delirious state made it easy for me to overthrow him and seize control. Now, I am the chief and I have internet access. Beware, delirious smoking populace. Beware.
3 comments:
there is no spoon
gggggRRRRRRR
i think there should be an agency that trains porn stars to be assassins. the whole vice president thing is uncovered now :(
Post a Comment