So schools out...for summer, for ever what the fuck ever...and that kid down the street named jimmy's one of the x-men. Yeah he got his dick cut and tucked and likes to get butt fucked but who knew......well probably everyone at that club with a big Rainbow Brite neon and a mug shot of Mookie...
So I'm here just to throw down and say It's nearing time to gear up working on my fiction writing.....which of course my lack of English speaking prowess or proper grammatical training will make into a cluster fuck so big that not even a giant cock roach would go near it...not even with the power of the spoon. Or was it a fork? Shit I dont remember I just know you dont want the sprinkles that go on that ice cream sandwich.
Yeah anyways I'm going to try to stick by the idea timeline I have...and if I can get enough alcohol smuggled in past the wall of sleep...I may just be able to turn out the drafts in good time. Why dont I tell you what these fiction shorts are about? Well. Because I dont want to, and if I did you would begin to draw conclusions like a sovereign citizen at a Hp Lovecraft convention. So no not gonna ruin the surprise or the can of worms in your milk I surely have yet to unleash upon the world in the next ten years squared by the right angle of an avenue torn apart by racial motivation.
Yeah. So you know. Sabbatical and all maybe? But...isn't that just a hiatus....like being lazy and just wanting to sit on the couch and get fat(er)? I dont know though...I think I can maybe....but you know maybe the world need's a break...since so many atheist come here to point and say antichrist....but if that's true...what does that make Jack Handy? Jesus?
Go home and sit on that one America. China. Germany. Saturn. Fuck you mars. Attack already bitch. Maybe stop anal probing so much...this whole gay things getting out of hand...I mean they are trying to get married now ff's.......
Yeah anyways I'm going to try to stick by the idea timeline I have...and if I can get enough alcohol smuggled in past the wall of sleep...I may just be able to turn out the drafts in good time. Why dont I tell you what these fiction shorts are about? Well. Because I dont want to, and if I did you would begin to draw conclusions like a sovereign citizen at a Hp Lovecraft convention. So no not gonna ruin the surprise or the can of worms in your milk I surely have yet to unleash upon the world in the next ten years squared by the right angle of an avenue torn apart by racial motivation.
Yeah. So you know. Sabbatical and all maybe? But...isn't that just a hiatus....like being lazy and just wanting to sit on the couch and get fat(er)? I dont know though...I think I can maybe....but you know maybe the world need's a break...since so many atheist come here to point and say antichrist....but if that's true...what does that make Jack Handy? Jesus?
Go home and sit on that one America. China. Germany. Saturn. Fuck you mars. Attack already bitch. Maybe stop anal probing so much...this whole gay things getting out of hand...I mean they are trying to get married now ff's.......
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