happy prom little miss elizabeth

[thesahagent]

So sad that I couldn't go with you . . . but in your honor, here's another entry dedicated to you. (Guess which literary device Wizzy is enamored with lately and win a feeling of self-satisfaction that's half-an-endorphin shy of snorting a heart-stoppingly huge amount of cocaine and blowing your load on both Paris and Nicole's faces at the same time.)

Liz7Smile7: double your david with two IM windows
Liz7Smile7: a daily double dosage of david is dastardly
Liz7Smile7: but if a daily double dosage of david is done defiantly, it developes into a delightful dream
Liz7Smile7: david doth not do daring things with his dogged dick
Liz7Smile7: but he does dubiously date dorky dykes
Liz7Smile7: and when he drinks his dominant demeanor drills it's doomlike dastardlyness into dumb data collections
Liz7Smile7: daring to doubt no dog, he disobeys his dad and drenches them in drivel
Auto response from the saha gent: with-uh teeth-uh
Liz7Smile7: before his digits disappear deep down in his drappy pants
Liz7Smile7: after, he diligently dictates directions to dom to draw his dick and make it dark
Liz7Smile7: dom dares not deal dutively with david's dick
Liz7Smile7: derisively, she doesn't do david's dick
Liz7Smile7: daring only to drill her daughter dom II
Liz7Smile7: dear liz dreads david's dangerous return
Liz7Smile7: deeply driven by her daring urge to drive david dopey, she deems her devilish deed defunct