Sorry guise due to recent budget cutbacks the light at the end of the tunnel has been turned off until further notice. LOL!!!

[big baby]

I’m busking for bananas and a bunch of enchiladas. Trade a hummer for a lama. Yeah you’re funny. You’re my father. My mother is your ma-ma and she’s hungry for lasagna. do a fist raising leg crunch. da big baby’s dead. YUP. Lick tasty chestnuts. Whispering “baby let’s dance.” I’m the Grinch saving X-MAS. All the christmassy best stuff. Whispering “Lunch,” like midgets whispering “Love.” My signature touch is a one inch whispering punch. You’ll get your clitoris rubbed. Hey, isn’t this fun? gave a slithering tongue to Mr Attila the Hun. He gotta Toothpaste Haircut, on the down low I’ll fill a round hole with a new wave square plug. my roommates gotta fuel laced pear truck. Pears? Yuck. Youse just a moon based mutate bear-duck. get your two faced stare shut till you taste Soufflé bare butt. Hey. parlay vous francai for a kool aid air stunt. like javelins flying. Kissing cabals. My Hannibal’s rising while fishing for Kraal. I get aroused watching mannequins riding miniature dolls.

lol. so, this is so AWK-WARD! need a fishing net to finish this miniature crossword. I dance around like miniature munchkins within the Wizard of OZ. Nerd. Nah. I’m mean. I flipped off a Mossberg. And I don’t like pina coladas. SO fuck you and motherfuck your best friend’s wedding. I did a little double jump to test French bedding. Then shaved Charles Bronson’s miniature ‘stasche off. my whole crew took a Mars walker perimeter crash course. We’re all large in our physical brash poss. posse. My e-posse rolls deep and interconnected. our internet connections go “beep beep beep” when you click to connect it. new century physics. empirical babble linguistically tackled. You just the type to read it. my niggaz bedazzle. violet piquant. I fry and eat domestic violence leaflets. I am a highly sequenced ryan seacrest. mileage frequent on my giant peanut. muh style is like swamp gas from a weather balloon refracted by the light of Venus.

playing ping-pong. In Paris. da crazy dingdong is massive. My flip phone’s ring tone goes bing bong when active. Your lazy dingdong goes instantly flaccid. gave instructions to Einstein for displaying fission in practice. I did a special flip. You’re a loooser in theory. have an epileptic fit whenever a computer is near me. I wanna go on paid holiday to guantanamo bay. eating guano paste and old soprano tapes. lmao babe. tell me hows that avocado taste? it tastes delicious. You are my breakdancing nemesis, gotta take a break from breaking dishes. even radishes taste delicious. every other day I gotta change my therapist. I’m wacky and stuff. You’re comparative to a hairbrushes gay apprentice. yeah. my face is sensitive. it tastes delicious.