Rudy's on the midway
Rudy's on the midway
…prepared in innocence to meet our king of glory
yeah i guess i was trying to say that the site will be fine. as long as im not grayed of course.
like seven inches from the midday sun.
i don;t want to talk about that. anyway hows your sex life mark?
remember when people freaked out about nested comments, and that there wouldn't be anymore unregistered commenters?
or should you (c) kiss him and forget?
it's the abstract representation of something beloved getting destroyed that we need on this day.
life is a test and i get bad marks.
i fucked up and i can't fix it. oh well the lesson is never try.
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i've already forgotten you.
i played with a fidget spinner for the first time this weekend, and i can see the appeal.
another sunny day, i met you up in the garden.
so long folks. im leaving the office for the day so this may be my final comment. i hate everyone here except Ellie.
greedo died of canceraids.
*whistles the farmer in the dell*
have some cancergonnorhea or whatever the fuck
DIRTY SODA IN A STYROFOAM
i got 99 problems and they all bitches.