Well, she's back on the market boys! But I don't give a fuck. I have to figure out a way to stop Sheryl Crow from marrying that one nut bike freak, because she and I are destined to be... :crybaby:
this makes me think of that episode of family guy where quagmire has a fan above his crotch and is trying not to get an erection. "ahhh...dead kittens....really old nuns...ahh....renee zellweger! ah there we go."