Friday, October 01, 2004

stop asking for johnny. he ain't here. we found this address in his wallet and he told us to update as necessary. whatever that means.

4 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

dear johnny st clair,

i got news for you man and it ain't good news. see, you ain't nothing, you ain't nothing. you ain't nothing but the shit on the bottom of my shoe. i'm gonna scrape you off on the curb, motherfucker, i'm gonna scrape you off on the curb like a piece of bubblegum, like a piece of dogshit motherfucker. and when i find you, they ain't gonna find you, they're gonna find you floating in the delaware river motherfucker.

have a good night

6:13 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Johnny,

Whatchu dancin on my head for my man? Cant go out. Cant score. Why you lay the heat on me? You holdin me up to the flame n you burnin the paper.

8:17 PM  
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9:40 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

burnin the paper?

wrong...wrong...

you're talking about crack pipe johnny here

~ chomper

6:59 PM  

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