[Auto Donk]

so, this mofo knocks up a bbc loving whore who is underage, and is walkin' the streets even still today......

wtf, I thought black fkkin' lives DIDN'T matter..... shouldn't some white cops have killed this scumbag already???

how the fuk is an admitted raping-ass street thug still out there alive? if black lives don't matter, some cop do what you do best and shoot 16-18 holes in this mutha fukka already.... hopefully unload your weapon on him when he's driving around with the whore he knocked up, who is presumably still carrying the pathetic half-breed kid.......

get all three in a bloody one-sided cop wins shootout, you will probably be voted "Officer of the Year" by a landslide..... I know said cop will get my vote......

http://www.dawgshed.com/threads/brea...egnant.136334/

[DiggityDaggityDo]

Donker that story is a year old. Wheres the baby??

[TheSideBet]

That entire family is so disgusting. Wonder of Caitlyn will try and slip Tyga the tongue now?

[The Kraken]

Thats the christmas spirit donker

[Auto Donk]

Thats the christmas spirit donker

okay, I'll xmas up the kardashian lives for you, to try and keep it in the season..... today is my first portion of the "Kardashiho's night before xmas"

this was five minutes of effort, if i had twenty, id finish it today, as is, I'll have to publish a bit of this certain to be new holiday classic peom for generations of people to love and endear for centuries to come:

Twas the Night before Xmas At the Kardashiho House:

Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house,
Only bbc loving kardashians were starting to grouse,
Complaining that Bruce stole their stockings that they’d hung with care,
and that Santa was white and without short black, curly pubic hair.


All their half-breed children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of Kims huge ass filled their demented heads
And mamma Kris with her young thug, and he in his ball cap,
He’d just forced her to go down, and she’d hurled in his lap.


When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
Koonye sprang from Kim’s bed to see what was the matter,
Away to the window Koonye flew like a flash,
To see a ton of pissed customers, who’d been ripped off by Dash..


The jizz on their fake breasts wasn’t white like new-fallen snow,
but rather was disgusting, and more dinjy yellow;
When, what to Koonye’s wandering eyes should appear,
a carload of trannies and bruicyboi the queer.


With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
Koonye knew it was coked-up bruce, lookin’ for more dick,
More rapid than eagles his golddigging shemales they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name!

[The Kraken]

okay, I'll xmas up the kardashian lives for you, to try and keep it in the season..... today is my first portion of the "Kardashiho's night before xmas"

this was five minutes of effort, if i had twenty, id finish it today, as is, I'll have to publish a bit of this certain to be new holiday classic peom for generations of people to love and endear for centuries to come:

Twas the Night before Xmas At the Kardashiho House:

Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house,
Only bbc loving kardashians were starting to grouse,
Complaining that Bruce stole their stockings that they’d hung with care,
and that Santa was white and without short black, curly pubic hair.


All their half-breed children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of Kims huge ass filled their demented heads
And mamma Kris with her young thug, and he in his ball cap,
He’d just forced her to go down, and she’d hurled in his lap.


When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
Koonye sprang from Kim’s bed to see what was the matter,
Away to the window Kanye flew like a flash,
To see a ton of pissed customers, who’d been ripped off by Dash..


The jizz on their fake breasts wasn’t white like new-fallen snow,
but rather was disgusting, and more dinjy yellow;
When, what to Koonye’s wandering eyes should appear,
a carload of trannies and bruicyboi the queer.


With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
Koonye knew it was coked-up bruce, lookin’ for more dick,
More rapid than eagles his golddigging shemales they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name!

Quite possibly the post of the year

And done on a moments notice

[tomallen123]

Amazing poem!!

[MickeyMan]

okay, I'll xmas up the kardashian lives for you, to try and keep it in the season..... today is my first portion of the "Kardashiho's night before xmas"

this was five minutes of effort, if i had twenty, id finish it today, as is, I'll have to publish a bit of this certain to be new holiday classic peom for generations of people to love and endear for centuries to come:

Twas the Night before Xmas At the Kardashiho House:

Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house,
Only bbc loving kardashians were starting to grouse,
Complaining that Bruce stole their stockings that they’d hung with care,
and that Santa was white and without short black, curly pubic hair.


All their half-breed children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of Kims huge ass filled their demented heads
And mamma Kris with her young thug, and he in his ball cap,
He’d just forced her to go down, and she’d hurled in his lap.


When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
Koonye sprang from Kim’s bed to see what was the matter,
Away to the window Koonye flew like a flash,
To see a ton of pissed customers, who’d been ripped off by Dash..


The jizz on their fake breasts wasn’t white like new-fallen snow,
but rather was disgusting, and more dinjy yellow;
When, what to Koonye’s wandering eyes should appear,
a carload of trannies and bruicyboi the queer.


With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
Koonye knew it was coked-up bruce, lookin’ for more dick,
More rapid than eagles his golddigging shemales they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name!

Donk you are disturbingly obsessed with those kardashian skanks but this was amazing