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Yeah, I'm shitfaced. Which one of you isn't? Why? Everyone else here is old and smelly, why the fuck wouldn't any of you be? My fuckin' goldfish died. Floating looks like some kind of amazing unthinkable human stunts. I do that at poker tables because nobody else has the displeasure of looking me eye-to-eye on a huge hand while I'm lookin' crazy as fuck.
Whoa!!! Motherfuckers, look at your shameless tormentor smile for TEXAS! Life. I hope you're really dead Jesus; why can't I turn the contents of public concert shitters into wine finer than California's best - so I could get free blowjobs? Jesus.
Posters - you get a permanently cool, gold, status-establishing *bling* on your nic if y'all can't walk to the first public accessible joint to shit at. Water? Paper? Why pay for those necessities when they all legally come free? Double-Brent me, McDonald's. Fuck yeah.
Freud told me something about that - the man is kew; unlike a single one of you who isn't contributing more than your pathetic posts here. That's why six posters sometimes log in and look around Meltdown for a bit, then bounce - dollas in your hand. This has now grown into what Dr Seus was talkin' up the Starred stomachs and ignoring the niggers. Makes sense.
I forget the end. Shit, my attention span may clock out in shorter time than you whiners who are always disappointed by my looooong threads that you all still don't know what to do besides click the title to have a reasonable reason to bitch about something besides your unwanted chores.
You know, I belonged in an old Panteen commercial.:
The fucking models literally ate toilet paper to sop up their stomach acids before the big shoot. Then they go in front of a camera...
SSS
- swing on by
Whoa!!! Motherfuckers, look at your shameless tormentor smile for TEXAS! Life. I hope you're really dead Jesus; why can't I turn the contents of public concert shitters into wine finer than California's best - so I could get free blowjobs? Jesus.
Posters - you get a permanently cool, gold, status-establishing *bling* on your nic if y'all can't walk to the first public accessible joint to shit at. Water? Paper? Why pay for those necessities when they all legally come free? Double-Brent me, McDonald's. Fuck yeah.
Freud told me something about that - the man is kew; unlike a single one of you who isn't contributing more than your pathetic posts here. That's why six posters sometimes log in and look around Meltdown for a bit, then bounce - dollas in your hand. This has now grown into what Dr Seus was talkin' up the Starred stomachs and ignoring the niggers. Makes sense.
I forget the end. Shit, my attention span may clock out in shorter time than you whiners who are always disappointed by my looooong threads that you all still don't know what to do besides click the title to have a reasonable reason to bitch about something besides your unwanted chores.
You know, I belonged in an old Panteen commercial.:
The fucking models literally ate toilet paper to sop up their stomach acids before the big shoot. Then they go in front of a camera...
SSS
- swing on by