woah.
it’s like gazing into the soul of the gnosis.
it appears our friend has been scrambled in a horrible photoshopping accident.
probably explains his dissappearance.
i stole a hoegaarden glass from the pub with him on saturday, he was still breathing at the time.
it really is unexplainable how disinterested Ian is nowadays
I don’t know about everybody else, but it kinda hurts my feelings for some reason.
^ me too…i didnt wanna sound like a bitch though. you bitch.
I’m not afraid to admit i have a man-crush on Ian.
He’s mine, everyone. So back off!
you filthy son of a witch
did you just call my mom a witch?
is that better?
either way you know I was referring to you and this has nothing to do with your mother.
BUT THIS THREAD IS ABOUT IAN!!
IANNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!
you fucking liar!!
now shes a witch?!
i’ll keel-haul you.
yeah…where is that kid?
what fucking gives?
i spoke with ian on the phone once.
he never called again.
I know the feeling.
same thing with Thom and I! I’ll never make the mistake of answering a call from him again.
^wtf?!
i’ll double keel-haul you!!
Whoa!!! I saw that picture on the side of a milk carton today!!!
i think hank’s filthy language scared him off.
Come the frick on, Ian!!