Honestly I thought by 2013 we would have a hoverboard, ****ing scientist phaggots need to lift their game.
One minute I'm robbing a dope house. Next minute I'm the youngest heavyweight champion of the world. I'm only 20, 19, with a lot of money. Who am I? What am I? I don't even know who I am. I'm just a dumb child who's being abused and robbed by lawyers. I'm just a dumb pugnacious fool. I'm just a fool who thinks he's someone. Then you tell me I should be responsible?
How the hell could this possibly be worth $1.6 million? Do they install a giant electro-magnet in your floor? And why would I want a bed that has 4 long-ass cables stretching across my bedroom?
brb, carrying a girl to my bed in the dark while I'm drunk...."Oh, sorry for breaking your neck...I'll try to make it quick."
F*cking Dutch people, lol.
I think it would be a better concept as a kitchen table. But those "tethers" really ruin the whole effect.
***Farkle Draggers Unite***
-they're/their/there: The sloots are not nearby. They're shaking their asses over there.
-you're/your: You are not a unique snowflake. You're not your f*cking kahkis.
-should've/should have/should of: Unless you are a ritard, you should have realized by now that "should've" is a contraction of "should" and "have."