yeah, see... this is why spongeBob and Dora are rotting kinds minds.
its to turn young boys into Pillow bitters and Young girls into future hookers.
Yet no one wants to believe us when we tell them this stuff.
Mark Our words, The Jonas Brothers are up to no good.
This Fluid feels like Pain, This stoic mood is all in vain.
I reach into the dark, I tear this other me apart.
How many years ago, How many deaths I can't let go.
My Flesh Is Temporary, My God Extraordinary.
You... can''t... Kill... My... MIND!!!!!
The War Will continue, Just on a different battle field
so am i the only one here thinking the humor here is reaching a bit hard?
No, I think the product is making me hard though. I am buying twenty Spongebob thermometers. And forty of those Dora buttplugs.
Just imagine a gay guy sitting on one of those, twisting his body on it singing cheerfully "I'm the map, I'm the map, I'm the map, I'm the map....."
you know why birds don't write their memoirs? because birds don't lead epic lives, that's why. who'd want to read what a bird does? nobody. that's who.