Caller: kill fix him, A demonic heinous eye lets us go to the movie
theater,
only longing a tristar. Will my heart hurt you? No because it so
dough.
him. His head is enslaved, faces in flames, from dire need for
protection he shot two rockets. Toxins swimming through the water of
nymphs river and into his blood they come. And just then I my
fatass assistant took a snake, henceforth he was severly chew on
(If Im think) But someday the toxins will fade.

Im selling I could, nose. Im anything I can do to help him find
the house, do and that would be do. Have faith in the middle
between good thoughts and bad thoughts, somewhere in between there is
a well.

interesting...

faces brazen with a token from yesterday. it was.
and a harsh remember faded across my eyes but for a fleeting second, but
as it was to be the second faded.
your eye was crusty and therefore without sight, but i was another.
that makes two and for the rest will be a question, and you can endeavor to answer.
i'll make the difference. it's more than mathematic, it's a face.
enjoy what makes your day break the mold, but i use soft scrub.

you 2 really scare me sometimes...

chinsnapper

actually thats not boring to read. it really did get my attention and made me think ...and stuff

more than enough times it was said, more than enough times ten.
all that's left for you is the attempt at "like", for that is california.

this is not for the one that hears ringing, and incessantly answers, so as to invoke strange looks and a weirder friend, but instead for the one that cries for a better cake of cosmetics.
it is you? ah but that's a claim and no less, no more, nowhere in between. people fly.
i love, but that is of no consequence when babies can't cry.
people fly.

yeah okay so i lied, i'm lost

yeah that's how kissies turn into babies.

yes so thats why i havent kissed anyone since i was 14.... cause i heard about the babies and said "no way mister"


*me trying to be cute*

hi.

bored?


i obviously cant sleep

yeah. i dunno what to do. maybe go sit in a corner.

shhhoooosh

i could be so mean to you... but i'm not good at being a mean person so yeah...

*rubbin my boobs*

mmkay you do that.

mean while i found my misplaced chapstick

my old friend, robert, and i used to use the word chapstick in place of a casual "ooh hell" or "ooh damn". like a realization.
"the dog is dead"
"..
chapstick"