Probably not you.
I'd like to meet:
Probably not you.I'm a little bit sick of all these jackasses in general, especially the dumbasses dat dunno internet customs and etiquette. Well, lemme show yah a lil' sometin 'bout da internet. It's fo' information, not fo' you to post a blog every 10 minutes 'bout your lameass boyfriend or to ask if your ass is getting fat. Your ass is fat! Go yak in the toilet, kill yourself, or fugettaboutit.Oh, yeah, if any of you "porny" bitches wanna add dah Yak as a friend, dah Yak is gonna yak back. Yah dig?
WARNING!!!Please remember, this is a JOKE page, if you add South Street Sewer Yak as a friend, he will poke fun at you. But it's all in good fun! If you don't want South Street Sewer Yak to comment, please do not add him as a friend and don't get all sad & pissed off if [and when] he makes fun of your stupid haircut.
Remember kids: Sometimes you have to sit back and poke fun at yourself - don't take life so seriously!
And feel free to insult back! I'll take it! Vent away!And if you're sad that the Yak insulted you, and you want to cry to the world, try a South Street Sewer Yak T-Shirt!
South Street Sewer Yak INSULT T-shirts also avaliable through Zazzle.com , but you have to register for free to prove that yup are over 13 & can "handle" the material.
Music:
Probably not your lameass band. Bands are slobby bastards.
Movies:
Probably not your lameass movie. Filmmakers are whiny bastards.
Television:
Probably not your lameass favorite show. TV shows are crappy ripoffs/remakes/reality crapfests anyhow.
Books:
Probably not your lameass book.
Heroes:
Probably not you. Oh, yeah. Me.
