So I guess I don't come by often enough now. Or maybe I wore out my welcome. Does it matter as long as I bring money? If you know what Im talking about...then that's a no prize...if you don't...then just realize I was venting...like that thing you do when you drink and drive, or put on clown make up and jack off in the front of the christian bookstore.
Its been a long time. Well no. You never left. For me maybe its been a long time? No I just did it…what Wednesday morning? I guess it smells like a Monday morning? No? Fuck. That sounds like a porno..or bangan a chick on her period. Either way…it could end up being interesting.
So what I got a girl that can quote mix a lot like she works at save a lot and can clap with no hands. So what I left my life and it has my fucking brains coming apart like fettuccine noodles in the night. So fucking what you don’t care and this site hasn’t been something to see in three years.
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