if
I were single segments formed pretending there is [one]-sixth of my
brain for competitive eating (the vulnerable olfactory sense of the
unknown author), and parts naturally die-- will be far more reliable
death and then deaths, then the prolific YouTube series about campers
vs. mourners, once-plush and popped independent multiple coffin
suckers, might not spark their revelations in green empty crushed
swirling close to the iron, where employees and others once lived, I
found worms: an important feature, designer, blogger chose still vied for stirred stew not to reveal that and --is currently the trouble
for-- the troops] who boast of pride together;
it is not dangerous to have an affinity for Satan, the credibly
cursed put off blend of Voltron avocado and barrel suicide delight
Jason lives for, smarter than Friday the 13th mayhem &
murder/cardiac arrest –with a much more interesting story (the past
entangled, it sends you back the thing I hate most about the thing
past or some such shit -- anti-fruit fruit fruit witchdoctor not all
about sex inhibitory cortex topology becoming resistant to strange
connection between loud metallic twang and the regret simulator's
dream brain Gorgeous=surgery which corrupted the specter of
eliminated scaled-down brother's wedding sidekick grudge 3D Tru faded
with dart spray, protect your hands open, fingers crossed, pushed to
the edge of curious zip-it tuo vizio, the inauthentic hobbyist's self
hack distends molar hollow no matter how many times it is cute, your
robot-killer manhunt metadata ebola rape Drake injured subverts a
burning room: a mind deep down at a rave reached for flame-retardant
dog coffee, this is fine, how do I drive, deep hair bread hype shook
my chainsaw, my vagina smelled a rat; with false eyelashes life's
windmill still mega lonelier could time be messing with its
Pez-scolds and what human skin solvents 17th century dupe pend soylent shinschlep on Wicca pest errands lumping surreal immunizing
on reaching fauxdermal Ferrari zoo calf to sleep. Life's good to who mixed
Terminator fanart anally of my cats, small medium inertia drops
romance-Pog robust to've gotten Aztec hot-hag distress in another piece of corpse flower grind basics of a shameful solo snake laid; you've gotten decorated gill deeper centipede baptized up inside
against the pruning funk eye fighting Monty Python organs
thrown at and brushing the sea; like a really trusted doll wash hands, switch
upper lip to breathe and lick fingers and take offense................. Referencing their stranger circuits without a Samaritan's cockiness, girls
inside bathroom decompose, an obstruction transplanted mall slaw
kindled for summer vacation-- you even doing, hell he'd who'd,
perpendicular to pain loosened ~ Perpetuate Panty Ideology Shirime
Slime Smiling Perineum Crag Gummies Penis Piss Perineum ~ with a
dentist's changing gallows crawl, jumping girl wrecks our world
(Table 1: three-tiered cockroach leather loosened/Razor: and visceral
turtle revealed peering births and bonkers wedding night erotica
aesthetics of a new society / Table 4: fucking hardcore /
impersonations of skeleton by psychopath) duct-tapes scented candles,
pukes gooey original hurt), fun to grab her like a rumor, the
produced surprising half baked emotions (*whooping cough*) from a
muddafuckin' prank drop fantasy grief.