4/29/11

my GIRP LP

HNNNG-auh.

HNNNG-auh.

HNNNG.. auh.



HNNNG.... auh.

4/26/11

re: the kids

Anonymous said...

Kazz, I want you to know I'm leaving you and I'm taking the kids with me.

April 24, 2011 6:52 PM


THANK FUCK

TAKE THE KIDS

i HATE the fucking kids

they are always asking to be fed and allowed out of the yard and shit

i'm tired of their constant whining and crying and bleeding

it drives me up the wall

i can hardly enjoy my lobster

4/20/11

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4/19/11

I got a job, you guys

It's good news

It's not a shitty job

Sorry that I haven't written or made any videos lately

I do love you

so tell me your favorite food or somethin

we can argue about it

also: watch Game of Thrones on HBO (or download it somehow)

shit's tight

4/7/11

wow dude

weja said...

the moon is a dead rock that is fulla suck, the light it is seemingly giving off is stolen and reflected from the sun yah twat V:
April 6, 2011 6:58 PM


wow man

that's harsh

lay off the moon bro

4/6/11

eat shit faggot sun

the sun is always up at the same fucking time and it's always shining brightly in all of our god damned faces.

i don't care, the sun. you fucking win, all right? shut the fuck up you stuck-up son of a cunt. you are literally the most pretentious celestial object i have ever fucking seen. eat my dick.

the moon is awesome because he's not a stuck-up fuckwad. first of all, even when he feels like shining brightly (which he only does some of the time and usually just because he's jealous, which is understandable) he lets the night be dark. the sun blues up the whole fucking sky, like what kind of faggot color is this

and like a quarter of the time the moon is like "fuck this" and is just dark himself because whatever, he can do what he wants. he's not all gonna fucking show off all the time like that jackass sun

oh yeah and the sun gays up the morning with his sunrise, like, just come up if you're coming, you don't need to be all fucking dramatic about it, holy shit. the moon doesn't do that

and sometimes the moon is out in the day when he feels like fucking with you, i like that, he's got a sense of humor that moon

in conclusion, the moon is a bro and the sun is a total asshole

eat shit faggot sun

4/1/11

My Daily Sin (a very short story)

It's hard to look at her. She's so cute. She's the sort of girl that you want to impress. Now, unfortunately, that's impossible. We both know what I'm really here for, and no matter how much she smiles at me, I know that she thinks I'm pathetic.

Even though I feel this shame running through me, I feel compelled to come here. I'm a man, and I have manly urges. The desire to be able to respect myself comes a distant second to the desire to scratch this hideous itch.

She leans forward, softly requesting a few dollar bills. I sheepishly comply. I am totally entranced, not just by her beauty and her air of innocence, but by the implicit suggestion that what I'm doing isn't repulsive. We both know the truth, but we pretend. It makes things easier.

She hands me my change, along with a bag full of cheeseburgers. Holy fuck they smell good. Pulling away, I automatically grab one and jam it down my pants. Ketchup sprays out all over my balls, and my diminutive cock twitches in ecstasy. After fucking the all-beef patty for fifteen seconds, I shoot semen all over my own face. Only then do I gather the pube-laden burger out of my boxers and begin the feast.

I'll be back tomorrow. God help me, I know I will.