For god oofing sakes,, you guy(es) are so efft the F up,, w/the your F’t up leanings on doughnits,, —> ffs, ...butternut,, is the beginning and the end. Lots of glaze or not that much,, with the crumbled mendacity ( ty ) all over the mafaqa. That, or a niiiice, cruel(lertastic) eggy and layerie roundie-holed way to…

I dunno Levitt, this is some bong hits at the olde college flophouse type stuff iznit ahahah,,, but, Hmm, I do see the point, and ,, think whenever you give the repressed a chance at creativity it allows their demons to materialize, perhaps the medium isn’t as important as the opportunity. 

There is no difficulty in my understanding of how some are quite naturally bent the other way on this,, but- I for one will neverever supplicate or turnaround for Big Meat.

[[ toolate for an eta,, yess, pardon me, lil snafu on the protocol BECASEU MY COMP HAS TURNT INTOAH PEESAH SHI!T ALLUVAH SUDDEN,,]]

Jeez, Fishbein, I dint know you wanted one for HallowXmas
¯\_(ツ)_/¯ —thats a quick hand you’re playin there, plague hant een gaut drunk in the or’chid yet, yes, yes, with the rest of his unspeakably demonic plaguesters and the rest of the hoods. Shit, the thingy at the dragway hasnt even gone on yet
[[ maybe we should…

...Ahh! Drubbingham there you are,, vheres mai electrik lolipops, Uviend! that being, ,said,, BUS-THE-CAP ONTHA MOAB
ETA: tell them to eat the collected corn out of our collected cryptocrap :D

Ya man, speaking of honesty... remember all that profoundly wack bearish advice being blogged about, like what bout a decade ago- in the midst of one of the easiest to spot deadcat bounces there may actually be in our lifetime? How could those prices gone any lower, how sir?? You coulda been a kindergartner and…

Man, totally forgot about Dick muthafuckin Swett, used to be like this an omnipresent phenomenon up here—no matter where you went, signs were up for Dick Swett. Flyers in the mail, phones ringing off the hook, people knocking on your door, “Hello sir, have you considered Dick Swett?” No motherfucker, have you…

I’ll allow it for sake of the good and packety, but you use the term “ghoul” as if you’re aren’t a muckraker or someone who wouldn’t carry out a little bit of villainy to get what needs to be getted done. Ya know, guy? That’s NewEngland in general: partisanship is dense and fucking stupid. Everyone’s a ghoul on the…

Standby for some scathing commentary from Lahern on Senator Harris’ inferior handjob technique.

Is this some kind of Sophie’s choice of euphemism for Jack Mirkinson?? 

Partisanship is so deeply dumb when we have so much to do.

Even if Tweeden is misbehaving and being most unpackety, who among us would not be willing to do a frontside faceplant for her in front of GroundRound while she casually hammers down an electric Slurpee? Even without intentions of pizza or snake & cheese being tendered or implied. You know who isn’t in to that?? —the…

I’ll tell you why, it’s because the wackness was felt to the core of our purported souls in the Granite State. Commin upta New ‘ampcha in the middle of the summer no less. Ya, and theyre trying to be a bunch of baloney merchants vvhen vvee full vvell know the vvorld is made of sausage meat and vitrified hubris. 

Aha, you betta Na’zay that again, “we” “know” “about” “you”, and “djyour” “heritage”; I say to the contrary, Nazis would -not- be cool with this abomination of leadership and obsequiousness, I don’t think they needed that much of a straw man to grind up in to sausage meat. They still had pride. Ostensibly. Ya “pride”,…

I’ll tell you vvat, the viscaeal lameness that enveloeped the ye olde granite state was palpable. Flavor ice instead of creamsicles, Bruins instead of daCanadians, people tryin to futs about with their truncases acting like their in the symphony and still yet to know dikski about refraculation or modality. Ya, you…