Croyvern Posted July 2, 2013 Report Share Posted July 2, 2013 I walked the path of Desolation I climbed the mountain of Despair My travels fraught with Isolation I pity all who venture there Across the deep and wide Abyss In deafened darkness alone to roam I journeyed back to tell you this There truly is no place like Home I am Home Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Trick Posted July 2, 2013 Report Share Posted July 2, 2013 Ya know, I tell myself this every time I make it off the toilet alive after a night at Buffalo Wild Wings... such an intense..burning.. That is truly the journey when a boy becomes a man.. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kyzarius Posted July 2, 2013 Report Share Posted July 2, 2013 Ya know' date=' I tell myself this every time I make it off the toilet alive after a night at Buffalo Wild Wings... such an intense..burning.. That is truly the journey when a boy becomes a man..[/quote'] Unholy Crap! that happens to others? I installed rubber toilet grips. Why must something soooo good, burn soooo much. :eek: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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