Yesterday I failed to celebrate Adolf Hitler's birthday.
I would apologize, but as long as the fucker ain't got no grave to violate; there can be no celebration.
I really had to piss too.
Yesterday I failed to celebrate Adolf Hitler's birthday.
I would apologize, but as long as the fucker ain't got no grave to violate; there can be no celebration.
I really had to piss too.
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I do find it amusing that Hitler shared a birthday with one of my very favorite classmates. I didn't know this when we were growing up (I knew her from age 3 onward, and we're still friends---don't ask me why) but now I do. She's nothing like Der Fuehrer, though...blonde and lovely with big blue eyes.
ReplyDeleteHitler's birthday is widely celebrated all over these days... by stoners.
ReplyDeleteWell, let the stoners have that day; the real celebration is on the 30th, anyway.
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