tired and lonesome and decided to wrap itself in a condom and jump
into the dirty depths of thames, blissfully.
Ah, you caught me red handed, it was really yours truely who wrapped
the son of a bastard up and nudged him in the right direction....
It's okay though, this is no time for dramatic ends - I think it's obvious
I'm an anti-blogging blogger with no enough time on my hands... I'm not
that kind of nerd - I'm the one who sluggs tower-high bacon butties
down my gullet in the corner, endless spots and a black-hearted bulge -
they call it a belly? HA! - don't make it chuckle.
Ok, and last message - I hate you all. You Nazis. <3
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