Sloanfeld
Banned
When I was a little kid, maybe eight years old, a bunch of us were waiting in line to see Santa Claus. Most of the people that I was with were public school kids, so they were semi-retarded. Anyway, I told the kids that when I sat on Santa's lap and he asked for my name I was going to tell him that since he knows everything he should know my name. (he sees you when you're sleeping, he knows when you're awake, he knows when you'be been bad or good...) This complete bitch of a lady heard me oversay that and freaked out at me so I couldn't show off my superior intelligence in front of the lowly public school kids. I always wondered what the hell would have happened had that bitch not stopped me.
She wouldn't stop me now, that's for damn sure.
She wouldn't stop me now, that's for damn sure.