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Feb 10, 2006 18:50

so today in shakespeare loren and i wrote a story alternating words at first, then four syllable turns... it is a masterpiece.

Once upon eight pumpkins, two, four lovers entwined their colons, which carved potholes into their hearts.  It really sucked on saturday when I took off my belt for you.  What's that in your bag?  What the world?  I have never eaten crabcakes during the month of Ramadan; however, I can play the blue harp anyday, or what have you.  Take me to the moon, rocketship, or I will kick you in the balls.  Sometimes when I play with tigers, purple people reproduce grapes in my big fat nalgene bottle.  Oh, to be a fly on your wall, you beast, you stud, said Clay Aiken.  What's your secret?  Deoderant.
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