A Dead Horse

Anybody seen H8tank around?

At first, when the green light was shining right in my room, I thought it was a call for another menudo Super Bowl post.

F'n Menudo

I voted for Randall. Seeing that pic of cookie-boy, my back hurts from the memories of carting around fat-ass kids at the petting zoo. Makes me glad I am dead.

Cripes! I get all nuzzled down and relaxed, ready to just be dead, when all of a sudden-- "WHACK!" Somebody's beating me again. Menudo, I'll type this real slowly, so you can get it through yer head-- "I AM DEAD! D-E-A-D! dead. Passed on. Kicked the bucket. Moved on to greener pastures. Gone over the rainbow. Shuffled off this mortal coil. What's it gonna take to get this through to you?" *sigh*

I'm leaving the Huddle forever.

Stop beating me. I'm dead already.