From the text files of big jonny

This one in from our boy Snake Hawk. It was all of two words.

fuck socks.

And a purdy picture.


The man has a way with words.

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About big jonny

The man, the legend. The guy who started it all back in the Year of Our Lord Beer, 2000, with a couple of pages worth of idiotic ranting hardcoded on some random porn site that would host anything you uploaded, a book called HTML for Dummies (which was completely appropriate), a bad attitude (which hasn’t much changed), and a Dell desktop running Win95 with 64 mgs of ram and a six gig hard drive. Those were the days. Then he went to law school. Go figure. Flagstaff, Arizona, USA

3 thoughts on “From the text files of big jonny

  1. Mr. Hawk, is that a masturbatory decree?

    If so, I concur…fuck socks. Especially ones that are fuzzy on the inside:)

  2. decreed indeed. go to your booger collection and take a left down the wall. there you’ll find your smartwool cathouse. it’s your business, not mine. now shhhhh. . . . .