Every day God kicks me in the dick and balls harder than he did the day before. And I say yes sir thank you sir. But silently and under the cover of darkness, I sharpen my knife
velma: another mystery solved gang. there's no such thing as the supernatural, just ol' fashioned trickery
scooby doo, the talking dog: rol' rashioned rickery
My mom doing the shoot myseIf in the head gesture to my dad during the family phone call as I tell them about the arcade bar I went to on Thursday night