Those seem to go together a lot.
Forgot one earlier.
Carl Crawford stole 6 bags vs. the Red Sox this week. We haven't seen a baseball player run with such enthusiasm since Prince Fielder heard it was snack time.
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Pringles are yummy, and you're a peterpuffer. Also, too wordy. If you had just gone with "Pringle theft and Fatasses," that would have sufficed...or at least I would have gotten the point. Also, for those of you out there wondering, I am 6', 174, and I have a 6-pack both in my fridge and on my stomach. I am also single, so if you're disease-free and good-looking, talk to...someone else.
ReplyDeleteAlso, the blog software won't let you post the word f-a-g. Or maybe it's because I'm drunk again...
ReplyDeleteTerence lives by the words "Why have the six-pack when you can have the whole keg"
ReplyDeleteaww yeah blog drama
ReplyDeleteIs very bad to steal Alec's pringles. Is very bad.
ReplyDeleteCarl Crawford may have stolen six bases a couple days ago but that headline is a little misleading. He actually literally stole six bases from the field house and sold them to pay for his terrible meth habit.