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Its hard to find someone to get out with. saturday is busy i suppose. for the rest of em. I of course have nothing to do. ya know besides dance and surf the web. woohoo, big kahuna.
so, i feel lost. almost like i am tempting fate to seal me in a ziplock and keep me nicely preserved. Which is also my last wish. Mummification. or muffinication, i dont care. hopefully the prior not the latter. hey eat me, why should i care.
No, take the brain out thru my nasal cavity. Fill me with hyssop and sage. Or whatever else they use to mummify the pharoahs. i wouldnt mind being in one of those lenin boxes either. But with mine, I'd have a long aluminum pole coming from the top of the box jutting out past the roof of my mausoleum. no not a mausoleum, the food court. or the waitstaff closet.
so, i feel lost. almost like i am tempting fate to seal me in a ziplock and keep me nicely preserved. Which is also my last wish. Mummification. or muffinication, i dont care. hopefully the prior not the latter. hey eat me, why should i care.
No, take the brain out thru my nasal cavity. Fill me with hyssop and sage. Or whatever else they use to mummify the pharoahs. i wouldnt mind being in one of those lenin boxes either. But with mine, I'd have a long aluminum pole coming from the top of the box jutting out past the roof of my mausoleum. no not a mausoleum, the food court. or the waitstaff closet.