OMG this kid is in trouble

[ro8in]

https://youtube.com/watch?v=hZA8G...eature=related

You better believe it!

[sponsorpimp]

[Spunky]

Lol @ I need to get sunshine on my back

[CaptainHowdy]

Little douchebag ...

[loreen]

It's probably just a copycat of his obnoxious parents...

[CaptainHowdy]

Originally Posted by loreen

It's probably just a copycat of his obnoxious parents...

Go for the green, Loreen ...

[Verbal]

In his defense, it does sound like a very frustrating situation.

[ro8in]

Originally Posted by sponsorpimp

There ya go thanks

[seeandsee]

nothing will happen

[ro8in]

Originally Posted by Verbal

In his defense, it does sound like a very frustrating situation.

It is.. I mean fck what you gotta do around here to be getting a tan on your back?

[DWB]

Originally Posted by sponsorpimp

Kids.

[Shotsie]

.....and in the southern deserts of Sudan the heat rises in airless waves, thousands upon thousands of men, women, children, roam throughout the vast bushland, desperately seeking food. Ravaged and starving, leaving a trail of dead, emaciated bodies, they eat weeds and leaves and… lily pads, stumbling from village to village, dying slowly, inexorably; a gray morning in the miserable desert, grit fliesthrough the air, a child with a face like a black moon lies in the sand, scratching at his throat, cones of dust rising, flying across land like whirling tops, no one can see the sun, the child is covered with sand, almost dead, eyes unblinking, grateful (stop and imagine for an instant a world where someone is grateful for something) none of the haggard pay attention as they file by, dazed and in pain (no there is one who pays attention, who notices the boy's agony and smiles, as if holding a secret), the boy opens and closes his cracked, chapped mouth soundlessly, there is a school bus in the distance somewhere and somewhere else, above that, in space, a spirit rises, a dooropens, it asks "Why?"

[Matt 26z]

Originally Posted by Shotsie

.....and in the southern deserts of Sudan the heat rises in airless waves, thousands upon thousands of men, women, children, roam throughout the vast bushland, desperately seeking food. Ravaged and starving, leaving a trail of dead, emaciated bodies, they eat weeds and leaves and? lily pads, stumbling from village to village, dying slowly, inexorably; a gray morning in the miserable desert, grit fliesthrough the air, a child with a face like a black moon lies in the sand, scratching at his throat, cones of dust rising, flying across land like whirling tops, no one can see the sun, the child is covered with sand, almost dead, eyes unblinking, grateful (stop and imagine for an instant a world where someone is grateful for something) none of the haggard pay attention as they file by, dazed and in pain (no there is one who pays attention, who notices the boy's agony and smiles, as if holding a secret), the boy opens and closes his cracked, chapped mouth soundlessly, there is a school bus in the distance somewhere and somewhere else, above that, in space, a spirit rises, a dooropens, it asks "Why?"

Sounds like good times

[adulttemplatestudio]

He can make his own way with ears like that.

[chaze]

ha ha I give him props I would be thinking the same thing.

[pornsprite]

I don't see anything wrong with what the kid said.

[candyflip]

Poor kid. He got an iPod instead of the iPad he wanted for Christmas.

[John-ACWM]

he will do great in life

[CaptainHowdy]

Originally Posted by Shotsie

.....and in the southern deserts of Sudan the heat rises in airless waves, thousands upon thousands of men, women, children, roam throughout the vast bushland, desperately seeking food. Ravaged and starving, leaving a trail of dead, emaciated bodies, they eat weeds and leaves and? lily pads, stumbling from village to village, dying slowly, inexorably; a gray morning in the miserable desert, grit fliesthrough the air, a child with a face like a black moon lies in the sand, scratching at his throat, cones of dust rising, flying across land like whirling tops, no one can see the sun, the child is covered with sand, almost dead, eyes unblinking, grateful (stop and imagine for an instant a world where someone is grateful for something) none of the haggard pay attention as they file by, dazed and in pain (no there is one who pays attention, who notices the boy's agony and smiles, as if holding a secret), the boy opens and closes his cracked, chapped mouth soundlessly, there is a school bus in the distance somewhere and somewhere else, above that, in space, a spirit rises, a dooropens, it asks "Why?"

[scarlettcontent]

poor kid..no tan only ipod wtf

[Shotsie]

Originally Posted by CaptainHowdy

You know his niece directs porn for Vivid?

[SmokeyTheBear]