Friday, October 20, 2006
ah come tread the grounds of anacondas...
my ladies, with awed admiration at the lengths men go to love each other, I present to you male entertainment:a FUCKE-inspired production
The HwaChong Rugby Zoo
applauding the lack of imagination in the choice of name as well.
A barrel of testosterone, they are.
ooooooh, ya shure they're overflowing with love.
Initiated because all are DOCTORING themselves overseas (with the exception of literal poor mr yeo stuck in singapore, and jianwei the intelligently humourous one in smu). they wanna miss each other as well. ah sweet bashing, it's really a gender thing. the words are like inanimated ruffling of hair and pouncing onto each other. ya noe, the kindof scene you would expect upon every soccer goal?
yup, tread the jungle with caution and you'll find talk about snakes and anacondas and shooters and their tools and the golder finger, and of course the hand that fed and wankered. it all boils down to one tiny concept/major concern, yeah boiled down. Penis=Pride. it would take us a hundred years to understand the obsession with the legendary tool, yeah but from what i read, men in their 20s have their brains linked directly to their best(ORGANic)friend.
now take a look at that girl in your mirror who's gaga-ly fixated on her man, twirling in the hated love and loved hatred.
haha, i don't have the mere right to secrete sarcasm.
hail to the tool
ah chia at 4:03 AM