Salvador Fernandez

WINCO-smaller lines, food dye, and hard liqour.

you mad <3

modern warfare 2 makes me want to shit my pants. in a good way.

What's better than tits?  Tits on a hook!

Hi. Remember me? How are you doing?

I fear that the next time I see you, i'll get flashbacks and start talking about how excited I am about that newfangled Halo: Combat Evolved game.

LOLOL THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!<3

hmm I do believe that I graduate either this spring or Fall for sure. What about you?

This morning I woke up as the clock turned over to exactly 5am. Some unknown force guided me to my shed at the far end of my yard. As I slowly approached the small shack I noticed it was illuminated by a beam of sunlight in the otherwise dark morning hour. I forced the key to turn the rusted lock which mustn't have been opened for years. After forcing the doors rusty hinges and making my way inside I felt a force far greater than Man stop me in my tracks as if it had grabbed me by my shoulders, permitting me to make my way further inside. But I need not explore further, for it was already all to clear. My eyes were met by the crude hand-carved letters scrawled upon the wooden planks, a message left by fate itself, written by the hand of destiny. Facing me that unearthly morning were three words that shall forever shape the rest of my days, "BUTTER SAL'S BISCUITS!"