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o my gosh, if only words could explain...i feel as if im falling in a bottle and someones shaking me up like salad dressing and lisas eyes are all that i can seee im a lesbian chase i am and my dad toaster man as we call him is the only person who shall give me a job with me straight f's and all i think of is the words in the bottle next to me that say "your a failure" and i cant spell thank god i have lisa my human spell lesbian check and tonight we are going out to get married against mr bush's wishes lishes tishes dishes fishes bishes mishes kishes it looks like remishes is coming to my house right this second. that lady what what complicated gay homo queer fag may i agg instead of add almost we are coming sooon almost i cant spell still i cant almost i cant its coming near to me the words of wisdom. the pumpkin died run on sentence pickles piki eyes green blue red yellow snellow update please do so laugh giggle update