Chef boy r d, raman, a knife, an ax, a shovel, flint n steel, a tent, a wool coat, penicillin, and multiple wenches.
Chef boy r D? Seriously bro, that shit is disgusting. I'd rather starve than risk my grandma finding out I ate fake pasta with fake gravy and meatballs.
Sounds like a regular Wednesday night.
Acid...anything you want will happen
I don't think you guys understand what an apocalypse is. We're talking going-out-of-business sale. Everything must go. No survivors. End of days. No more world. Running into the woods with guns and food isn't going to help. You're just going to die scared and lonely, albeit full on MSEs.
The only reasonable action is to round up some hookers, do some blow, and watch the sun set - apparently like some of us do every Wednesday.
Damn, my Wednesdays usually consist of ECU flashing, invoicing, shipping label printing, and a cup or two of bailey's on rocks when I need to put myself down.
Originally Posted by redisdeadrideblue
hookers, blow, lube, ammo, and lots of pork ribs.
Beef ribs are my new jam. They are massive and have so much meat on em. A bit greasier and loose meat, but god damn they are delicious.
im about to have a serious word with mcdonalds!! they have no consideration that the world is about to end in a few days and yet they still havnt started selling mcribs on the west coast...
Bro, tell me about it. I had $7 in my wallet today and coulda used a mcrib hookup vs shitty ass quick check sandwich and Italian wedding soup with enough preservatives to give a brother the squirts for days.