My name is Tanner. I'm from Montana. My existence has thus far taken up 22 years. I've climbed castles of milk to slay grapefruit dragons. I've single-handedly ass slapped the Marlboro roach problem off the face of the planet. I've written poetry that initiates facial hair growth. Other inquiries regarding my accomplishments are welcome, as are you.
Those Poor Bastards - Crooked Man
Reblogged from hellolaurenzo
I LIKE IT
I WOULD BUY LIKE A THOUSAND TICKETS FOR THIS
The funniest thing about this is only one of the actors gets drunk and its a different person each night so it isn’t just everyone struggling its everyone else doing their shit and one person fucking it all up it’s BRILLIANT.