honey i'm a prize and you're a catch and we're a perfect match
That wasn't nearly as good as U2's cover of "Measure of a Man" on their Vertigo tour...Okay, seriously?If I find out I have a terminal disease, the first thing I do is hunt that no-talent assclown hillbilly down and kill him like a dog in the street.
You seem awful familiar with Clay's work, sir.And may I suggest you re-think your plans? You run the risk of being brought up on a hate crime, otherwise.
Thank you. That was wonderful, breathtaking. I LOVE me some Clay Aiken anytime anyday any way.Got any more?
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