Three kids come down to Kitchen and sit around the breakfast table.The mother asks the oldest boy what he'd like to eat."I'll have some ****in french toast,"he say's.The mother is outraged at his language,hits him and sends him to his room.She asks the middle child ,what he wants.well"i guess that leaves more ****in toast for me,"he say's.She is livid smacks him and sends him away.Fianally she asks younger one what he wants for breakfast ." I don't know," he says meekly,"but i definately don't want the ****in French toast"
The best part of the best drug in the world isn't the high. It's the moment just before you take it. The dice are dancing on the table. Between now and the time they stop, that's the greatest high in the world