when i was a little boy smoking weed and watching cspan high eating junk food, a storm giant kidnapped my transformer collection and sold it to pink elephants for black beautys. it never set quite right with me until I won the lottery and invented infinity orgasms with young skinny hot women for me only dot com. the end.
you’re whatever ever you will never ever get on my level bitch get on my level.
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7 responses to “you’re whatever ever you will never ever get on my level bitch get on my level.”
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based on the award winning life of a glint on ra’s snowball, the all knowing clitoris. old saint nigger. sandy claws. we all keep the acorns warm so the squirrels spare our lives. squirrels have invisible laser weaponry that the pterodactyl syndicate gave them for squirrel acappelo which is so rare even god cries when he hears it.
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a stray laser from a disgruntled squirtle just hitted me in my left temporal lobe, and now my english teacher is pregnant with my all powerful seed, dot com
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also i am god
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it is easier for a black boy to steal delsym while teleporting in hyperspace through the eye of a psilocybin spore syringe, than it is easier for me to not easy peasy camel cyclops cyborg ziggurat empeuresses dot com than it is for for black boys to steal delsym while teleporting in hyperspace through the eye of a psilocybin spore syringe running from giant white mice in the galactaca syndication press it is highly known that shroomery.org/forums hates when they drink delsym so i snipe them with my traceroute ipconfig rifle. from micronesia. true.
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i h ave on good account that these words are true and faithful says seraphimwomanG to squirtlewomanRandalFagg says scatmanrav ate sunshines carrot cake subscription funds in the form of blue star molly for 3 years last night at the fairy hour
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i have stolen alot more ecstasy than you could ever compete with, i invented happiness
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