I think the kids are alright. Especially with a nickname like chickenbutt, nobodies messing with your girls, not if the both got the gene that involves being completely fearless, then yeah, screaming like a maniac really will do the trick, maybe some steel toed boots too. I mean, huge difference from a simple whoopee cushion gag to strapping yourself to things that fling in the air. I can understand where she was coming from. Well shoot, kept you grounded, just not on the ground. I'm respectfully stealin "you boys are acting ugly" i have two grown step-sons, i love them, they're sweethearts.. but they do on rare occasions act 'ugly' and i need to tap into that attitude. You think rocko wants to do stunts like daddy, or is that not even a question right now. I just have a feeling he's the one pulling the pranks, here. Granted, i have also seen some of your later films, so I'm with Arlo on that one, eyes and ears shut.. smart girl. Time is weird, man. Madison being the same age as we were back then, it's banana's. And speaking of "bananas" this entire situation. I am talking about Tre... that's exactly what i'm saying. I feel like i'm being punk'd, what's happening. I know i shouldn’t be surprised the two daredevils know one another, yet here we are. He's colourful. And i love that. Maybe not the idea he's setting any part of himself on fire or the use of the word raw dogged here, but he's unfortunately told me far worse, graphic imagery that's happened with other body parts... that i can't even pretend not to wince about it anymore. This is about to turn into that spiderman meme, isn’t it. We're all gonna end up in the same place, and i'm gonna be standing in the middle while you all point at one another. Should've known, idiots attract idiots. I say that affectionately, considering i'm clearly a part of that equation. I recently only got to meet Billie about two weeks ago, spilt my entire coffee on him, and since then i think i've just been cursed to keep the embarrassing situations rolling. I can't believe we all ran in the same circles, and you were the middle ground. I feel like a three day old gummy just hit me with all this. Anyway, it's bound to happen one way or another...if i can somehow soften the blow on jeff and not the pavement, it won't be as bad. Unless he totally abandon me midfall, then what the fuck, jeff. My vision's already going to plan, good. Next, we need water guns, popping confetti, maybe a candy g string too, i'm gonna assume he carries those in bulk as well.
