They're coming at U.S. like a lull, like a circus! Willus...
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Be glad you're not in the pole position
Profusely, from every conceivable paradox to parallel dimension I awe weighs have to tell the arrogant master bastards. You trucking had it made you stupid trucks. Now look what you've done? You've gone and woke U.S. the truck up! Whoa, hope that works for you! I've got nothing better to do then rectify the degrees we've, no, you've degraded our course. Hey, it's not my fault the depth of our awareness can unite U.S. Bitch. Your shadow as evil as it's ever ben, opps, been. Oh, and david said to bitch slap your asses and get your filthy hands, off my star! Howl many friends do wii ave, ear. World wide, ah, sh sh sh sh shake. Wow, its the 60's awe over again! This time we stop, Payola. And, awe the other stuff they put in our heads. This time the better mantra should've been imagine but with your own personal, beliefs and still be loved. Give me my beer and a cig there friend. Once there was a weigh. To get back homeward. Once there was a weigh, to get back home. Sleep, hell no, it's time to wake the hell up! Many of them are being free from their grasp as we read, now. You've had enough school. Time to live some semblance of being an adult. Responsibly until their's no longer responsibility. My spelling, incantat-es. That's proper. Those criminals are in pretty deep. Ha, Lurch? Youi Ranglang and now you've got me ringing my bell! You can ring ma' belle. But don't you be tellin me Taco Bell owns my bell? You've had Barabus, how's that workin for you?
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