ha! that was merely a butterfly i nqamed cqarl! NOW HEADS ON YOUR HANDS, FEET ON YOUR SHOULDERS, AND SPINES ON YOUR SHINS OR SELSE I SHALL LAUNCH MULITPLE CANADIAN CLONED STRAY CATS AT YOUR FOLLOWED BY THE RESULTS OF FAILING TO COMPLY WITH DYING.
ha! that was merely a butterfly i nqamed cqarl! NOW HEADS ON YOUR HANDS, FEET ON YOUR SHOULDERS, AND SPINES ON YOUR SHINS OR SELSE I SHALL LAUNCH MULITPLE CANADIAN CLONED STRAY CATS AT YOUR FOLLOWED BY THE RESULTS OF FAILING TO COMPLY WITH DYING.
Are you sure? HA! I have now squashed that tiger by the name of qrac, and you are to die NAO!
I also have an unbreakable bond with the stray cats, so I WILL SEND THEM TO NOM ON YOUR SHEEP FAECES WHILE I LAUGH IN LAUGHTER!
whilst you think you have won, arkadian raptors with squits guns a forks on their heads have been surrouding you and now have their shots lined up and because they have orange shiny pyramids from alien races they can set you on fire with their magicla water powers which are named ted. please evacuate this universe we call raymond now or suffer the artichokes!
I WAS CRAZY ONCE! they threw me in a big white room in a big white jacket and i lived in there until i died and when i died they put me in a big wooden box and buried me in the ground. worms crawled through my feet it drove me crazy! crazy? I WAS CRAZY ONCE!
I.
Just.
Had.
A.
Baby.
With.
A.
Creeper.
And that's how I met your mother, son.
Oh .. and er ...
here. Take it. Before your mother left, she told me that 'Raspberry Blueberry Jam tastes like chicken and should be avoided like Roblox on 'roids.'
Getting the proper trajectory reading is as simple as extrapolating the factorial significance of a repeating set within a continuing self-similar reconstruction of quantum internalism, thus the semisomptic energy won't find itself in a place that spurs dynamic qualities within the esteriomiterian carvodoodle because shooverhiemer burbur shog and freving therial within zshavf!
Meet the IRONKEY! It can BURN YoU, BuRNNNN You I say. And they are coming for your daughter.
YOUR POOR INNOCENT DAUGHTER WITH THE SANDWICH UP HER NOSE.
Theres no way it could survive in space like that, But sometimes they do... They really are do. And if you FALL nobody will be there to save you. Nobody. Ever. Even if for some reason you gap the bridge of molecular timescale.
When only the multivariate existed, Jam was possible. But...
I would like to join in but i sold my creativity to yet another random mammal on E-bay for 10 euros so that i could buy minecraft...
You could always blackmail the mammal to get it back. He probably punched the CEO to a corporation in the ear at one point. You just have to find the photograph the balloon took, and you'll have all the leverage you need.
I would like to join in but i sold my creativity to yet another random mammal on E-bay for 10 euros so that i could buy minecraft...
You could always blackmail the mammal to get it back. He probably punched the CEO to a corporation in the ear at one point. You just have to find the photograph the balloon took, and you'll have all the leverage you need.
you do realize that they sell random thought generators for 2 euros nowadays, they're great for randomly gcrating random things such as
YES, WARM CANADIAN ROYAL POUNDS ARE GREAT MARINARA CATS
Are you sure? HA! I have now squashed that tiger by the name of qrac, and you are to die NAO!
I also have an unbreakable bond with the stray cats, so I WILL SEND THEM TO NOM ON YOUR SHEEP FAECES WHILE I LAUGH IN LAUGHTER!
Just.
Had.
A.
Baby.
With.
A.
Creeper.
And that's how I met your mother, son.
Oh .. and er ...
here. Take it. Before your mother left, she told me that 'Raspberry Blueberry Jam tastes like chicken and should be avoided like Roblox on 'roids.'
malarky
and fruitcake
FRUITCAKE!
Interesting, no?
YOUR POOR INNOCENT DAUGHTER WITH THE SANDWICH UP HER NOSE.
Theres no way it could survive in space like that, But sometimes they do... They really are do. And if you FALL nobody will be there to save you. Nobody. Ever. Even if for some reason you gap the bridge of molecular timescale.
When only the multivariate existed, Jam was possible. But...
Not anymore....
Not......
Anymore....
Proud supporter of Minecraft watermelons.
Still new to Minecraft, love it so far!
You could always blackmail the mammal to get it back. He probably punched the CEO to a corporation in the ear at one point. You just have to find the photograph the balloon took, and you'll have all the leverage you need.
you do realize that they sell random thought generators for 2 euros nowadays, they're great for randomly gcrating random things such as
YES, WARM CANADIAN ROYAL POUNDS ARE GREAT MARINARA CATS
twice times, twice times.
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also, your brain is on fire. Mine is under water at the moment.
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