I update this post with some startling news.
For every star lit in the sky, it burns with a fiery passion of not knowing. This "not-knowing" fourmulae is time for a celebration. Careful not to fall in love with a girl. She loved the world, and the feelings were misleading. They must be fine, their hearts are still beating! Now don't consider cheating now, for the REPTILIAN OVER LORD couldn't think of a thing to do; their left brain knows something. If you begin to feel a little sick, you'll get over it. I can't upload pictures for now, but it'll be a while till the pow. Eat it slowly, eat it quick. I'll show you my dick.
My dear Jones, I can see that you have attempted HUMOR, and failed miserably thereafter. Here, let me help you. You will soon imagine two beings of almighty power with the aggressiveness of a beaver. These two will guide you to the Laughter Emporium. I applaud your attempt, but quickly retract my applaud and give you the BOOT.
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ReplyDeleteI for one welcome our reptillian overlords. Or the robot ones.
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