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hello and good afternoon. I am brought to you today by the lotter M, the number 8 and dial-up via a lap top. Let me start out this report by saying i hate lap tops.. they are crap.. well not for everyone.. just for people like me with paws opposed to hands. That said, and aside i would like to inform anyone who does not know, i no longer reside in the small village of toronto. I have relocated back to the shag, and later today to the town of beaver.
I am still to this moment unable to tell anyone why exactly i lost my place in toronto. However i can say this... son of a bitch. It put into motion things i was not ready to put into motion, but hey! shit happens, that's life.. blah blah blah, suck it up sally and move on. yes. indeedy ha.
alright everybody it's time to line up for the ugliest tongue contest.
I keep messing up on this damn thing. stupid thumbs.
i suppose that's it for now... i will report and update and what not and so forth and yadda yadda.
I am still to this moment unable to tell anyone why exactly i lost my place in toronto. However i can say this... son of a bitch. It put into motion things i was not ready to put into motion, but hey! shit happens, that's life.. blah blah blah, suck it up sally and move on. yes. indeedy ha.
alright everybody it's time to line up for the ugliest tongue contest.
I keep messing up on this damn thing. stupid thumbs.
i suppose that's it for now... i will report and update and what not and so forth and yadda yadda.