Pile drivers are burning through my skin like superman on acid. Fields of corns moving into congested lumps of coal until small animals run for shelter God fearing and Barnes and Noble. Girl Scouts coming at my window peering through, those little rascals CANT EVEN COLOR IN THE LINES?? I'm not a monster, I'm an aminal. And aminals must FEED. Life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on life. That's the unpretty truth brought to you by KMART, erecting itself in the ghetto for all your personal lubricant needs during those lonely hours of twilight. Premonitions are a bitch when wrong or misguided. Preparing for the bundle of flames fate coming to those less fancy. Neuroplacticity makes my nostrils flare with happy jumping right out at unsuspecting MBA mascots. Black man bromance. Skidemerinky dinky dink, Skidemerinky doo!! I love you!! Rabid rats route right round rumbling retards.
You WILL buy bulks of cucumbers and Vaseline, confidently humming the reading rainbow!!!
Fuck. I have to go out to a party today. Friend got a job( which is great), I just wish she had someone else to take her out to celebrate..... NEVER MAKE FRIENDS!!! THEY WILL GET IN THE WAY OF A LAZY NIGHT ONLINE!!