Pleased to accept a role in the impromptu farce of social life. Gesticulating piety with one arm raised to the gravely clouds and one finger stuffed down a mate's gravely voice. Waltzing Matilda to the end of the room and swinging her upon a shoulder with the sole/soul intention of filling her with essential articles to make a much more pleasant
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fuck it, i'll do it anyway.
it says: i love puppies and yellow firetrucks and wesley willis.
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the absence of subject is nicely done--reminds me a bit of that radiohead track off OK Computer. oh, you know the one.
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