methodicalneuropathy

I was thinking earlier this evening of growing up and got a little half-assed nostalgic. Shit was so simple back then, fuckin’ video games, G.I. Joes, jackin’, etc… Well, maybe a few things haven’t changed. But speaking of jackin’ I used to have these two jack socks under my bed and they were named Dreamcatcher and Mr. Crispy. Protein really makes shit super stiff, these fuckin’ socks were whored so much, they had some sharp edges. I could cut butter with my jack socks. Anyway, I just thought I’d share. Tune in next time. And remember kids, Target is only K Mart with better shit.