Lawd oh Lawd.
I bitch and complain. I do it as if it were a higher duty to humanity. Then id be tying the sacks unto my feet and throwing sticks in every sophists path. IM a fighter. I never claimed to be anything exceeding a sack of homogenized soy product. Those who claim to be anything else, the gentile women, IM speaking of. Name dropping, tight faced
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: That pocketknife really a butterknife sunshine, don't run and hold it at the same time, you may fall and correct God's mistake. World got too child proof for Darwinism,humph:.
That looks like a connected thought to me, Johnson. But, I forgive you, let's not dwell
on your laggard syntax
The period between those two sentences are occur to you, perhaps in the half ass attempt to come off as somehow highbrow, you'd slow down that 2 cylinder mind of yours to pick up on the small stuff. It would avoid so much public disgrace for you in the future. (the second time you went over this, didn't it bitchslap you, the period?"
Muse, I guess that would be an associated term, since you do amuse, on the level of a child holding their fecal matter in hand telling you what they made by themselves.
:pat pat
that
head:
it took more then five minutes out your night, fixation on your level transcends time lines.
Once again rushed, don't even do the me the justice or switching the font when quoting me, or perhaps playing dress up in the shoes of someone who has something worthwild to say does get that clitoris all salutary and erect. Sad that seed
has nothing
to sprout.
booked to December are ya? you've been playing this club all night
pipedreams are nice, the voices in your head, what exactly are their tones, baritones, just curious who could be putting this misinformation about yourself in that hallow little skull of your's.
toddles
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