jumbo
+1y
i love movies, here's the sad thing, i'm not watching while typing this:
You mean you don't have no black cats, roman candles or screaming meemies?
no.
Oh, come on man. you don't have no lady fingers, scuzzbuttles, snicker bombs, church burners, finger blasters, gut busters, zippity do dahs, crap flappers?
no.
You're gonna stand there, owning a fireworks stand, and tell me you don't have no whistling bungholes, no spleen splitters, whisker biscuits, honkey lighters, whoosker do's, whoosker don'ts, cherry bombs, nipsy daisy's (with or without the scooter stick), or one single whistling kitty chaser?
no. snakes and sparklers are the only ones i like.
well, that might be your problem! it's not what you like, it's the consumer.
i watched that part like 30 times before i could do that. then i called all my buddies who promptly told me to get a fucking life. Congrats on your summer vacation, sarra. Wait till you get in the real world, there's no such thing as summer vacation, it sucks. All you older guys remember what it was like in high school? You're like "when's spring break?" "dude, it's like 3 months away" then in college you're like "when's spring break?" "next week". Damn, i miss college.