i think you are a god a genius a genii. why does my heart hurt? oh i just had a cigarette you're a fucking moron i hate you. monkey killing monkey killing monkey over pieces of the ground silly monkys giving thumbs they forge a blade one that's bound to divide right in two, the cornucopia draconian i released went platiunum in 2 second millimeter grams are milestone accomplishment high water marks of the braindead ass clowns so you sinned but you have no mind we must have killed myself with magic now the sorcerors rule me and they think for me that's fine it's pleasureful enough but it could be alot more pleasureful i think if i can just quit smoking and drinking coffee please lords of magic and flatfooted as a backpacker in the city of god with a rifle by his side and a wife with perky tits we must accomplish this withing minutes of minutae aeons of fly minute maid crucifying the spades game even if the angels say maineg maineg manga pangea pangalactic gargleblaster is the strongest drink ever to be minted in the mithrole coriander of opium stairways to heaven i guess this is all well and fine im out of my mind i'm not high enough, would you ever draw again? not a chance my duck billed me a million e pills in the zealous draft of macchu picchu a cool breeze tickled my balls and called me home to the grotto of golden delights the apples were to die for but christ spliced eyeballs into wrenches and then went psycho on some bitch tits easily forged from the pains of a thousand deaths i have died yet i am alive musn't let the furnace topple over the cream puff pie power puff kimpossible why musnt we jerk off to cartoons before bed this nooner was a hummer of the week a boner for a geek to eat set and sand sampie pie man the danke is standing on it's head drinking tussin is a wedding honourary taller schollar corded silver slivers of pennyroyal tea within me lies the wellsprings of infinity eternal ness to rest i set my self as a sniper on a latter of palacial green forests the london grammar was going in for the skull candy headphones but the dogs ate them and they costs 50 dollars man i was so pissed off that i lost my id a few weeks ago and i lost my passport now assholes are escaping babylon in my stead with my gear headed toward a neverending illumination of tender written sincerities did you think of any of this c? nope not a word but a turd is a demon and must be burned in the evening of malcontent the factories are so powerful and wind demons speed down the boulevard all hot and bothered do you like sex nay father embrace the light tussin aparatussin slight of dykeodan slight of malice sanding the table saw was polishing off my balls with a pussy . of course. word to your momma we all need to fuck up some commas call me a daughter of the confederacy of the revolution of pickle weilli azurecens flying saucers abducted me once man and they raped my anus so i killed them all it was really heinous i'm going to post this because i listened to the toadies and the pixies and i have a fight club in my home theater with in wall speakers a subwoofer a center speaker 4 surround sound stereo amplifier cable box plasma hd wall mounted flatscreen i stare at the animated flax seed animes of the japanese abomber patrol the snow cone with a dole out the holy lotion of molly pot and oceans eleven even as i speak i am not lying i stand out from the rest because i am the best to ever do it and winter came with a ruthless grind clocks were whited in the fontainelerouy over zealous under paid old yeller got a yellowpium in the hydrocone six four if you got ten pizzurps you get do some situps lucitter was a kitten napped by men in tights in light and 3 piece grey suits with riffs in the fifty thousand range the rage was all the glam and glitz fritter away your fortune on dicks and ducks and decks dada is a relevancy unlike anything i have ever experienced in the finite moments before death. such was wetted to my bosom like a broom rider eating worms and women like to ride the sand worm the sand niggers have learned that they will be executed by the u.s. military so they are psychotic and they kill children the jihadists and american military does we need to not be at war i don't think death is good i think it might hurt alot and then you are just broken because you can't die but maybe you can fly up to heaven with jesus eleven times per second per hour only erase half the power outage companionship animals. sweeter than serpent entertainment incorporated is gnome industries a subsidary of zion corporation we produced the movie lion war and stormlanders we were the one jet li before i he bantered with his manour maids and raped them gay. so we say as in the industry ghost in the machine radio fractals emenate from the source of all glamour and envogues swoop in and hold men in the gold haired hazel eyed swearer and wearer of sweatpants what else can i tell you that would be like a that would be like a that would be like a reptilian elohim named maggie majienco who won butter nuggets for her toaster strudel pussy hole in one only come when you are programming the meta linguistic nectar satchels sold in fantasy the head shop called whippits sand lot football hut hut who's my center? i'm celibate if i forgot theat then winter is truly nye to the apartheid office of coincidence coordination nothing is without orer whould yyou like me to edify you with my sardacity diplocities my loving nirvana mindphase5 the opium poppies are sky blue on the internet on the internal interface firmware we replace the nanophilaments for dextromethorphan and winter set in. the wend.
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