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| You know it's polite to knock. | |
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| I'm going on the road to hunt down my evil clone and I'm taking you with me as a sort of comic foil. | |
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| I have four conditions. While on this Road Trip we are never to do the following 1. Take Halucenogenic Drugs 2. Get Lost In The Desert 3. Meet Jesus 4. Learn The True Meaning Of The Blues. | |
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| Dude! We did all that last summer! | |
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| My point exactly! I think our time will be best spent getting loaded and have sex with total strangers. That never gets old | |
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