Quite often we ask ourselves hard to answer questions, like, "What is a
sonofabitch? " And we wax philosophic with metaphysical postulations,
incomplete aphorisms and inconsistent sophism that make one more and more
sure that the only true thing is that a picture is worth a thousand words.
In this photo, the guy on the right is a member of a bomb squad in midst of
Is it good to be a bastard son of a bitch ? Cause i was beating Hades up the other day, and he said “bastard”. Then when i gave GReen Mage the once over… he said “son of a bitch !”. Then when i get home to nurse my sore cracked nuckles, i say a long string of explatives and profane metaphores and eupherisms. I finish this long and vulgar speech with “Bastard son of a bitch”, and since they say that if you are called something three times in one day, it’s true.
Wait a second… i didnt beat Hades or Green Mage up… wonders who he beat up then