And this is how it all ended.
By the way this is going, Rhonda won’t be very impressed with Principal Paxton’s bleached asshole.
Here’s wishing you good health in the New Year and very wet hot dogs!
If it’s this easy to get a divorce then why did it take my parents 7 years?
Bad financial decisons? Principal Paxton is going to have to quickly sell his stock in infant sized cock ring before Rhonda finds out.
The dreams in which Principal Paxton is dying are the worst he’s ever had. Seriously. He’s 45 and is pretty sure that is a lump and not a third testicle growing in.
I proposed to a girl once with a regular mob. They beat her to death with a stick. She said “no.”
There’s no kind of love truer than the one that causes self-inflicted death.
You can only blame yourself so often until you realize it’s everyone else.
After finding out that Rhonda left him for Baby Apollo, Principal Paxton realized how small his penis really is.