Friday, August 03, 2007

Ideations of Doom

It finally happened, our pal and close personal friend Thee Orignoo Trouthole has left the building. Had a break, gone nuts, is cukoo for coco puffs, off the reservation, bonkers, daft, crazy or whatever. I've always suspected it now I know for sure, Thee Ass Hooked Whitey is mad.
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3 comments:

Anonymous said...

He's been too busy hanging out wiff nerds.

http://tinyurl.com/23yy2t

I'd be mad, too, like the guy sitting next to him. But he looks smug and content, not mad.

9:38 PM
Anonymous said...

By the way, answer yr goddam phone once in a while, whitey.

9:39 PM
thee trouthole said...

do i have to hep this entire old timey blog to the joys of ambient drone metal? holy jesus, we hope not... hail sunn0)))

12:44 AM

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