OK, I clearly can't title a post right now. Anyway, I just thought it was funny that I thought of an idea. I look every bit the straight-laced drone when dressed for business, but When I get home I immediately change into jeans and a shirt, and um... Well anyway (I in no way condone any illegal activity so I'll stop there). I then, regardless of my mental state (which is unquestionably sober, of course) change from a Clark Kent to... Stonerdude!
Look! Up in the air! It's a bird. No, It's a Plane,
No! It's Stonerdude!
Faster eater than a Hungry Hungry Hippo!
More difficult to talk to than a brick wall!
Able to eat lots of Gnutella in a single gulp!
All right, that's all I have for today. Yeah.
Look! Up in the air! It's a bird. No, It's a Plane,
No! It's Stonerdude!
Faster eater than a Hungry Hungry Hippo!
More difficult to talk to than a brick wall!
Able to eat lots of Gnutella in a single gulp!
All right, that's all I have for today. Yeah.
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