Guest Agent of Oblivion Report post Posted May 26, 2004 Wait a minute. Followed your footsteps and shit? Or were you using it in the other sense? The other one. It was like Hansel and Gretel with the cigarette butts. I have immaculate control over my toilet functions. I've never had a Spoon morning. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
The Ill One 0 Report post Posted May 26, 2004 ...Good to know, Agoob, but last night I had one that wasn't too funny or anything (better than Toyko's though) but just fucked up. Woke up in my basement, elbow torn open, pants off (boxers on but bundled, may I add), and I was snuggling with my punching bag as if it was a teddy bear. So somehow I took off my pants, tore open my elbow, and then hit my bag down or something... completely sober, far as I know. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
