whinge for minge
something smells fishy... forty days and forty night have passed since _____ took leviathan up her shitstar, and the subsequent *quest for poonanny* those actions triggered can only be described as a failure more colossal than the giant ramrod itself... you win _____, you win. what do I have to do? i can't remember what was at stake... do i have to publicly fellate your ego somehow? do i have to mail you gifts of frankincense and aloe vera? do i have to relinquish control of the blog to you for a period of time????
what do you want from me?
posted by Sweetness and Light at 1:16 am
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the silence deafens...
either _____ plots or yawns, but
mu'cunts wanna know.
good god now all know
my shitty secret exposed
just buy me dim sum
is that all you want?
just dim sum, no pain, no shock?
bring me to my knees!
you're a real homo
why punish for such a thing?
let's just have dim sum
Dim Sum is boring
We want more controversy
Evil must suffer
fine, any ideas?
how should i make evil suffer?
come on factory
there is dim sum food
that is fucking disgusting
make him eat ankles
the plan was for deb,
to kill haiku factory!!!
she didn't take bait.
May I suggest this:
A naked stroll down Main Street
Wearing sailor hat
hey! great idea puss!
let's get evil arrested...
there are laws against.
sailors cap and a
child's recorder down main street?
leaf underwear, no.
this sounds plausible...
although will have to wait 'til
vancouver return.
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