Status: RIP James Owen Sullivan aka The Rev. Rock in Paradise

Booty Pop Panties (disaster)

(posted via cellphone... I'll fix errors when I can get to a comp
uter)

I really don't care who hates me for this. And if you were dumb enough to
buy them (booty pop panties... If you haven't seen the commercials... Google them.) that's your own damn fault.

... They kinda seem like an over-padded bra... For your ass O-O

So basically, this is just a one-shot situation for what could happen with these ass bras.

P.S. Sorry of it sucks. I'm not much of a writer (quite horrible actually) and I'm just doing this to ease the pain of all the events recently (beginning with The Rev's death... It had a snowball effect... Rock in Paradise Jimmy!)

Crazy as it seems this is dedicated to The Rev... He was a funny guy and this is (supposed to be) a funny story.

This is completely a joke my twisted mind decided to unleash. The characters don't reflect me of anyone I know.