More Cowbell!
When you're on your deathbed, you won't be wishing that you'd spent more time at the office. But you will be wishing that you'd spent more time running. Because if you had, you wouldn't be on your deathbed.
42,500 Miles Later
The Greatest of All Time
I think there are a few things in the works, fuckwad. I'm sure Trent will let your sorry ass know.
YES!!! Please come. I will buy you dinner.
Bitchin' Alright. Ruth's Chris it is, then.
Hoodoo Guru
The tangents are moot.
Set the bar low. Crawl under it.
How do you keep your feet on the ground, when you know you were born to fly?
break'n three
Blow me
Amy
Well, if you're taking him to Ruth's Chris, he'd better put out.
I would like to meet you fucktards in person.
Blow me Well, if you're taking him to Ruth's Chris, he'd better put out. At least twice I think. DUDE. Come!
Blow me Well, if you're taking him to Ruth's Chris, he'd better put out. At least twice I think.
Blow me Well, if you're taking him to Ruth's Chris, he'd better put out.
I'm running somewhere tomorrow. It's going to be beautiful. I can't wait.
Poor baby
Idiot
DUDE. Come!
Yes, I do "run in this." So should you. The weather is never as bad as it seems from behind your office or car window.
Trent, as much as it pains me to say it, that 4-level quote was genius. Sad and twisted genius, but genius nevertheless.
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