Wednesday, February 14, 2007

i'm (afterschool) special

FINALLY, someone *sniff* understands...

11 Comments:

At 3:19 PM, Anonymous sloths said...

okay, I gotta go eat cocaine off america's gravestone now...

 
At 5:47 PM, Blogger sloth said...

fairy, please clarify "scraping the walls at beige" per earlier? was there a mess of some kind? for example limbs being fed into a wood chipper?

 
At 7:15 PM, Anonymous lopis said...

i love this video!
SLOTH!
SLOTH!

 
At 7:15 PM, Blogger JD said...

Now I'm kinda scared of Sloths!

 
At 9:58 PM, Anonymous slothy said...

dude. no fear. just grab hold and don't let go... prepare for the ride of your life!!!

 
At 10:25 AM, Blogger fairy butler said...

ugh, i have no sound here at this beige either. so i will have to wait to comment, but I am super duper curious now.

to clarify on the scraping of the walls - - they are renovating some tiled bathrooms down the hall. all day long there are horrible sounds. mercifully they are quiet at the moment. they are preparing my grave perhaps. this is the moment of silence.

 
At 9:53 PM, Anonymous pd said...

Slothers! Congratulations. I am glad you are not jumping out a window cause you took some bad PCP...like most afterschool specials.

 
At 9:03 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

can you put up some art that you did

 
At 3:14 PM, Blogger The Capt'n said...

Sleep 18 hours but party 24, boo-ya!
I knew we had something in common...

 
At 9:31 PM, Blogger sloth said...

SLOTHS!!! don't call us sleaowww....

In order to preserve my bad-ass slothy reputation, I've been in the frigid north for the last few days, hurling myself down an ice-encrusted mountain with -40° windchill over and over again. Kinda like Sisyphus, only backwards.

 
At 9:32 PM, Blogger sloth said...

and way more expensive.

 

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