"I am carrying all my hatred and contempt for power, its laws, its authority, its society, and I have no room for guilt or fear of punishment."-Diego Rios
Semper Fi.
"I am carrying all my hatred and contempt for power, its laws, its authority, its society, and I have no room for guilt or fear of punishment."-Diego Rios
Semper Fi.
"I am carrying all my hatred and contempt for power, its laws, its authority, its society, and I have no room for guilt or fear of punishment."-Diego Rios
Semper Fi.
the museum<br><br>Someone ought to get what we have so far and make a story
"I am carrying all my hatred and contempt for power, its laws, its authority, its society, and I have no room for guilt or fear of punishment."-Diego Rios
Semper Fi.
"I am carrying all my hatred and contempt for power, its laws, its authority, its society, and I have no room for guilt or fear of punishment."-Diego Rios
Semper Fi.
little ant.<br><br>SO FAR....<br><br>One Day my cat Named Lilly ate a frogs foot on the coffee table that is sitting in the garage that is about to collapse because the cat slammed into a wheelbarrel and then two fairies bonked against chanels keyboard last night when the orangatans made a pie stuffed with chicken feet later that fell into a massive yellow hole never to lay eggs until the cat climbs to the top of mount everest which will always be throwing snow into my glass that originally held fried worms after that, my dog drop-kicked the blue ops in to plastic trains but they didn't fit so then...the potatoes got smashed, and seasoned with some garlic salt making them grow into purple monsters who were squishing play-doh soon after, my granny ate a purple for that was very salty and quite disgusting, but suprisingly tasted like cd's which is kind of weird. i told my mom that i lost my favorite collection of shampoo bottles which i am fond of. she hid behind the large box of old doorknobs where she began to sharpen lotion very energetically. when then, something became bunny tara and munched on a big chocolate egg which ate sweaters and seemed to maul the lavendar pie that burned my throat, so i exploded into another peacful oblivion and then i cried. Tonight , i will probably go into a crazy CRAZY mood...that will send me back to japan where he shopped for many stingrays that, were colored and tasty. it seemed they were dangerous and poisonous. so i instantly called 911. seeing that i was the leg in this awfully crazy banana infested and very dilapidated building i began skipping away into the dark wood where a discoball was duplicating and shooting stars in all directions. the angry DVD player did a stupid thing where into fell old toothbrushes and cried "i've lost my tooth!" But serisoulsy its a thing that caused a mild tragedy of a big toothless flying cow that was cheing on something that ate my barking parakeet which ate my cat that liked big cheese that was hairy. today i felt my annoyed hair on my fuzzy shoe box . it's coloured with a large, but smelly sticky polk-a-dot dragonfly. just because puppets fly on top of old and really stinky muffins ate dogs. later on i flew into outerspace and was wearing a pretzel hat with a large green monster head next to the purple dog and it flew into the starry sky that had plenty of pink monkeys that were jumping on a big pick ice-cream that went Supercalifragilisticexpialidoucious because they were hyper, random silly and funny cool they then ran into the wall head first with the truck and then it blew up to bits. it was very devastating because it hit mars and scientists tore their shirts off and thongs because they were mad at their thongs and their flipflops but the scientists wifes who made chocolate bunnies loved fashion then died of old farting habits. later the squid in the museum spit large eminems at the puny little ant.
It yelled, "<br><br>Story so far:<br><br>One day, my cat, named Lilly, ate a frog's foot, on the coffee table, that is sitting in the garage, that is about to collapse, because the cat slammed into a wheel-barrel and then two fairies, bonked against Chanel's keyboard last night. When the orangutans made a pie, stuffed with chicken feet. Later that fell into a massive yellow hole, never to lay eggs, until the cat climbs to the top of Mt. Everest, which will always be throwing snow into my glass that originally held fried worms. After that, my dog drop-kicked the Blue ops into plastic trains, but they didn't fit. So then, the potatoes got smashed, and seasoned with some garlic salt, making them grow into purple monsters who were squishing play-doh. Soon after, my granny ate a purple frog that was very salty and quite disgusting, but surprisingly tasted like CDs, which is kind of weird. I told my mom that I lost my favorite collection of shampoo bottles, which I am fond of. She hid behind the large box of old doorknobs, where she began to sharpen lotion very energetically. When then, something became Bunny Tara and munched on a big chocolate egg, which ate sweaters, and seemed to maul the lavender pie that burned my throat, so I exploded into another peaceful oblivion and then I cried. Tonight, I will probably go into a crazy mood that will send me back to Japan, where he shopped for many stingrays, that were colored and tasty. It seemed, they were dangerous and poisonous. So, O instantly called 911. Seeing that I was the leg in this awfully crazy, banana infested, and very depilated, building, i began skipping away, into the Dark Wood, were a disco ball was duplicating and shooting stars in all directions. The angry DVD player did a stupid thing, where into fell old toothbrushes and cried, "I've lost my tooth!" but seriously, it's a thing that caused a mild tragedy, of a big, toothless, flying cow, that was chewing on something that ate my barking parakeet, which ate my cat, that liked big cheese, that was hairy. Today i felt my annoyed hair on my fuzzy shoe box. It colored with a large, but smelly, sticky, polka-dot dragonfly, just because, puppets fly on top of old, and really stinky muffins ate dogs. Later on, I flew into outer-space and was wearing a pretzel hat with a large, green monster head next to the purple dog and it flew into the starry sky that had plenty of pink monkeys that were jumping on a big pink ice-cream that went Supercalifragilisticexpialidoucious because they were hyper, random, silly, and funny cool. They then ran into head first, with the truck and then, it blew up to bits, because it hit Mars and scientists tore their shirt off and thongs because they were mad at their thongs and flip-flops. But the scientists' wives, who made chocolate bunnies, loved fashion, then died of old farting habits. Lately, the squid in the museum spit large eminims at the puny little ant. It yelled, "<br><br><br>man! I did all of that so Gak could beat me! man! i keep it anyway.
Chocolate Bunny<br>Story so far:<br>One day, my cat, named Lilly, ate a frog's foot, on the coffee table, that is sitting in the garage, that is about to collapse, because the cat slammed into a wheel-barrel and then two fairies, bonked against Chanel's keyboard last night. When the orangutans made a pie, stuffed with chicken feet. Later that fell into a massive yellow hole, never to lay eggs, until the cat climbs to the top of Mt. Everest, which will always be throwing snow into my glass that originally held fried worms. After that, my dog drop-kicked the Blue ops into plastic trains, but they didn't fit. So then, the potatoes got smashed, and seasoned with some garlic salt, making them grow into purple monsters who were squishing play-doh. Soon after, my granny ate a purple frog that was very salty and quite disgusting, but surprisingly tasted like CDs, which is kind of weird. I told my mom that I lost my favorite collection of shampoo bottles, which I am fond of. She hid behind the large box of old doorknobs, where she began to sharpen lotion very energetically. When then, something became Bunny Tara and munched on a big chocolate egg, which ate sweaters, and seemed to maul the lavender pie that burned my throat, so I exploded into another peaceful oblivion and then I cried. Tonight, I will probably go into a crazy mood that will send me back to Japan, where he shopped for many stingrays, that were colored and tasty. It seemed, they were dangerous and poisonous. So, O instantly called 911. Seeing that I was the leg in this awfully crazy, banana infested, and very depilated, building, i began skipping away, into the Dark Wood, were a disco ball was duplicating and shooting stars in all directions. The angry DVD player did a stupid thing, where into fell old toothbrushes and cried, "I've lost my tooth!" but seriously, it's a thing that caused a mild tragedy, of a big, toothless, flying cow, that was chewing on something that ate my barking parakeet, which ate my cat, that liked big cheese, that was hairy. Today i felt my annoyed hair on my fuzzy shoe box. It colored with a large, but smelly, sticky, polka-dot dragonfly, just because, puppets fly on top of old, and really stinky muffins ate dogs. Later on, I flew into outer-space and was wearing a pretzel hat with a large, green monster head next to the purple dog and it flew into the starry sky that had plenty of pink monkeys that were jumping on a big pink ice-cream that went Supercalifragilisticexpialidoucious because they were hyper, random, silly, and funny cool. They then ran into head first, with the truck and then, it blew up to bits, because it hit Mars and scientists tore their shirt off and thongs because they were mad at their thongs and flip-flops. But the scientists' wives, who made chocolate bunnies, loved fashion, then died of old farting habits. Lately, the squid in the museum spit large eminims at the puny little ant. It yelled, "That Darn Chocolate Bunny
Sweatshirts - the best way of showing school spirit without getting off the couch
wife's foot."<br><br>Story so far: <br>One day, my cat, named Lilly, ate a frog's foot, on the coffee table, that is sitting in the garage, that is about to collapse, because the cat slammed into a wheel-barrel and then two fairies, bonked against Chanel's keyboard last night. When the orangutans made a pie, stuffed with chicken feet. Later that fell into a massive yellow hole, never to lay eggs, until the cat climbs to the top of Mt. Everest, which will always be throwing snow into my glass that originally held fried worms. After that, my dog drop-kicked the Blue ops into plastic trains, but they didn't fit. So then, the potatoes got smashed, and seasoned with some garlic salt, making them grow into purple monsters who were squishing play-doh. Soon after, my granny ate a purple frog that was very salty and quite disgusting, but surprisingly tasted like CDs, which is kind of weird. I told my mom that I lost my favorite collection of shampoo bottles, which I am fond of. She hid behind the large box of old doorknobs, where she began to sharpen lotion very energetically. When then, something became Bunny Tara and munched on a big chocolate egg, which ate sweaters, and seemed to maul the lavender pie that burned my throat, so I exploded into another peaceful oblivion and then I cried. Tonight, I will probably go into a crazy mood that will send me back to Japan, where he shopped for many stingrays, that were colored and tasty. It seemed, they were dangerous and poisonous. So, O instantly called 911. Seeing that I was the leg in this awfully crazy, banana infested, and very depilated, building, i began skipping away, into the Dark Wood, were a disco ball was duplicating and shooting stars in all directions. The angry DVD player did a stupid thing, where into fell old toothbrushes and cried, "I've lost my tooth!" but seriously, it's a thing that caused a mild tragedy, of a big, toothless, flying cow, that was chewing on something that ate my barking parakeet, which ate my cat, that liked big cheese, that was hairy. Today i felt my annoyed hair on my fuzzy shoe box. It colored with a large, but smelly, sticky, polka-dot dragonfly, just because, puppets fly on top of old, and really stinky muffins ate dogs. Later on, I flew into outer-space and was wearing a pretzel hat with a large, green monster head next to the purple dog and it flew into the starry sky that had plenty of pink monkeys that were jumping on a big pink ice-cream that went Supercalifragilisticexpialidoucious because they were hyper, random, silly, and funny cool. They then ran into head first, with the truck and then, it blew up to bits, because it hit Mars and scientists tore their shirt off and thongs because they were mad at their thongs and flip-flops. But the scientists' wives, who made chocolate bunnies, loved fashion, then died of old farting habits. Lately, the squid in the museum spit large eminims at the puny little ant. It yelled, "That Darn Chocolate Bunny ate my wife's foot."
Sweatshirts - the best way of showing school spirit without getting off the couch
"I am carrying all my hatred and contempt for power, its laws, its authority, its society, and I have no room for guilt or fear of punishment."-Diego Rios
Semper Fi.
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