dam no iq
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| Created | ~8/4/2014 est. |
| Last seen | 6/14/2026, 9:28:44 PM |
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I hope u and ur ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ family die of cancer, monkey piece of ♥♥♥♥.
kalispera sas, periseuei kanas nekros logistis na dilwsw kati ensima? euxaristw polu
yoo bro, add me! :)
in my "need to know" pose, just outside of Area 51 Contemplating the whole "chosen people" thingy when a flaming stealth banana split the sky like one would hope but never really expect to see in a place like this. Cutting right angle donuts on a dime and stopping right at my Birkenstocks, and me yelping... Holy f*cking sh*t! Then the X-Files being, Looking like some kind of blue-green Jackie Chan with Isabella Rossellini lips, and breath that reeked of vanilla Chig Champa Did a slow-mo Matrix descent Outta the butt end of the banana vessel And hovered above my bug-eyes, my gaping jaw, and my sweaty L. Ron Hubbard upper lip, and all I could think was: "I hope Uncle Martin here doesn't notice that I pissed my f*ckin' pants." So light in his way, Like an apparition, that He had me crying out, "F*ck me It's gotta be the Deadhead Chemistry The blotter got right on top of me Got me seein' E-motherf*ckin'-T!"
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