February 14th, 2011

  • roybot

some more stuff

please don't forge a keister and the anxons up my dendrites say my uncle said ur mom could suck a cue ball out of a sewer. christ, the wispy pattern-bald hairs and the grottled beard. poof dostand. led wotter -- all of it. my nancy sed sew. FINKIN FUNG! kaplott.

Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker
  • roybot

pants.

the rutubular drydocks of richard's homeostasis commit tangible fungerine commanind loyal respect of the people. two fuckin polacks pissin on each others legs. FIAL! DONNUT TOUCH MY DESK NO MOAR!#~ haayy girl.
the constant subtle psychological sabotage of the utz potato chip brand. it infects my brainstem: potato chips! more potato chips! it festers upon my soul. whenceforth the wheezy breakerpants of elverkind united bestoweth upon the cheezy chasterz fraternizing upon pants about d'apt free moon, pants. pants.

pants.

Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker