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More nonesense than displayed in the first post? That's a tough one...

The dog fucked the pope, but it wasn't my fault!
 
you fault? san adndreas kicks his ass anyweek. purple hair results in flamboyent geiger -muller readings, and pepsi eats my linoleum.
 
What fault? The fault on your fat mother that you screwed because you thought it was the ass of an elephant???

Did you know that elephants are pink because Bush smells?
 
bushs green. money. symbolism. incarnate metaphors ofe the tumbling hills of the garden of internal happiness. the elephantscy clothing found underground is unlike the sound grind of upper class margarine.
 
margarine in my bunghole, up your nose under your feet the whole world just is made of margarine...lalala... sing along...tralalala...

Tower,gayporn,
screen and queen;
this was never ever seen...
with a bit of weed
this would be my creed.
 
crred of the blackwhite armiesof the south. dies! her hair piolet. pink andvioolettogethre. shite. bich. gota douches yet u fag smoker> weed eater > cowboy hating > hypocrit anal btarasd??? no leaves for oou all for me.
 
snow? i beleive the correct retro insult is yo momma snows. ZING.
polised polester is bad for the quantum arteries. lacking in commas, i search the ending hoola hoops/
 
snow falling in me nose in summer is cool... and yo momma is a sandwhich slut!

watcha mean with a polish molester dude??? My ass can do da quantum qhysics, tigh... and between by legs there is one looooooong comma...
 
between your legs is no doubtablely a dog. zing. and no doubt in your POLYESTER dude car there is a old frog in care of my soul, that i rent for 10pence a penny. good good rates ther my good man.
 
Frogs are nice, they have so many tales. I shat on your polyester, how about some vinyl???

A soul to rent or a frog? What is a soul anyway, does a frog has one?
 
frogs eat souls they are the gate collectors. who steal your. gates at night. dont take the hive! it is my only one. this vinyl has no meaning the grooves make no sense. they do, but you are playing it witht hte wrong GAME!!! my family your game. exactly. YO MAMAMA the game witty.
 
there is a rent in space, out dripped useless snot and into yon momma it went, out came you after a while. I have not gates, be welcome without them. The game is not there, only in the frog's soul it exists.
 
we exist in the frog alone say you? a repungetnt formual full of grieasey grime dam you satatn with you multi storey livers and uber fleisch watches. eat the beagles. they arent tasty.
 
Bagles are satanic cockrings, you can eat them while you suck my godly dick! The frog is the universe, you are frog shit.
 
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