01/25/2008
Oh, you think you’re bad, huh? You’re a fucking choir boy compared to me! A CHOIR BOY!
Green acres is the place for me.
Farm livin’ is the life for me.
Land spreadin’ out so far and wide
Keep Manhattan, just give me that countryside.
New York is where I’d rather stay.
I get allergic smelling hay.
I just adore a penthouse view.
Dah-ling I love you but give me Park Avenue.
…The chores.
…The stores.
…Fresh air.
…Times Square
You are my wife.
Good bye, city life.
Green Acres we are there.
Nice job all, for the first time since BC came out we have no content to conquer. So let’s relax kick back and have fun until Sunwell comes out.
