Heater probably thinks this is her biggest night with the guy that makes her wet...and Neely is shitting up the background. There goes another coffee pot...
It's late, I'm not listening but... Forgive the intrusion:
She's been busting up all her coffee pots, there ain't a carafe in sight
After she's all done with them, will she bust her water bong tonight?
Once she busts that glass bong apart, what will she break up next?
The plate that held that mummified duck that she supposedly made for her guest?
While Neely sits across the land talking 'bout the bitch who killed Art,
I hear he had a TRO not to approach women in the park.
Punching the meat seems to make him so happy, he keeps on doing it again and again and again and again and again.
At one point he even went to
@DynamoHum trying to play her like a friend...
The imbeciles at the LNMOP who keep saying they've got the truth, their version's insanity.
And Heather keeps breaking what she's says are "Art's Rules" when she remembers them, conveniently.
Oh Heather, oh Heather, I couldn't come in your place if you were the last woman on earth
You got one hell of a fucked up mind, you're a psychic vampire and an intelligence dearth.
The end.
390 listeners PEAK for the fucking Danzig guy. Ha-fucking-ha-fucking-ha.
