The only thing better than broads falling down is fat middle aged broads falling down. Some of them wiping out toddlers in the process. Don’t take my word for it. Get ready to ROTFLMAOSUCKMYHOG. Click and enjoy.

Look, grab ahold of something will ya?  I don’t want this video to be the reason you slip and bust your head open.  I don’t think it’s possible to oversell this one.  Just thank me when all of you use this as a myspace bulliten, because your life is about to change.  Laugh Balls.

The fall isn’t the most mind blowing in itself.  It’s the aftermath where this dumb whore pretends to be hurt and starts crying.  Make sure you have your speakers on when you watch this gem.  I guess she thinks she’s Willis Mcgahee or some shit and she ripped three ligaments in here knee.  Look, we all feel like dumbasses when we fall down in front of people.  It sucks even worse when everyone starts laughing at you.  We all do it, you just let your face turn all red and hot and move on with your life.  What is lame beyond words is when you pretend your leg needs to be amputated because you are trying to turn that amusement into pity.  Fuck this fat broad, enjoy laughing your ass off at her terribleness.

Don’t get me wrong, I love these hoes, It’s no secret, Everybody knows, Can’t we fuck? Bitch so what?
That’s about as far as your buddy goes, We’ll be friends, I’ll call you again, I’ll chase you around every bar you attend, Never know what kind of car i’ll be in, [Woman Screaming] We’ll see how much you’ll be partying then, You don’t want that, Neither do I, I don’t wanna flip when I see you with guys,
Too much pride, Between you and I, Not a jealous man, but females lie, But I guess that’s just what sluts do, How could it ever be just us two? Never loved you enough to trust you, We just met and I just fucked you, But I do know one thing though, Bitches they come they go, Saturday through Sunday monday, Monday through Sunday yo, Maybe I’ll love you one day, Maybe we’ll someday grow,
‘Till then just sit your drunk ass on that fuckin runway hoe…

Don’t get me wrong, I love these hoes, It’s no secret, Everybody knows, Can’t we fuck? Bitch so what?
That’s about as far as your buddy goes, We’ll be friends, I’ll call you again, I’ll chase you around every bar you attend, Never know what kind of car i’ll be in, [Woman Screaming] We’ll see how much you’ll be partying then, You don’t want that, Neither do I, I don’t wanna flip when I see you with guys,
Too much pride, Between you and I, Not a jealous man, but females lie, But I guess that’s just what sluts do, How could it ever be just us two? Never loved you enough to trust you, We just met and I just fucked you, But I do know one thing though, Bitches they come they go, Saturday through Sunday monday, Monday through Sunday yo, Maybe I’ll love you one day, Maybe we’ll someday grow,
‘Till then just sit your drunk ass on that fuckin runway hoe…

Don’t get me wrong, I love these hoes, It’s no secret, Everybody knows, Can’t we fuck? Bitch so what?
That’s about as far as your buddy goes, We’ll be friends, I’ll call you again, I’ll chase you around every bar you attend, Never know what kind of car i’ll be in, [Woman Screaming] We’ll see how much you’ll be partying then, You don’t want that, Neither do I, I don’t wanna flip when I see you with guys,
Too much pride, Between you and I, Not a jealous man, but females lie, But I guess that’s just what sluts do, How could it ever be just us two? Never loved you enough to trust you, We just met and I just fucked you, But I do know one thing though, Bitches they come they go, Saturday through Sunday monday, Monday through Sunday yo, Maybe I’ll love you one day, Maybe we’ll someday grow,
‘Till then just sit your drunk ass on that fuckin runway hoe…