A yearlong conversation with myself and nothing else. Shamisen twangs while I earn $222 a day to help pay for my future dream hair extensions, a Mulberry bag and buttock implants. *This blog has been rated Ca by Moody's Investors Service*
Saturday, December 3, 2011
Kantermission
Having listened to the videos, it sounds like I smoke cigarettes, I don't, so I just want to say that I'm out of breath because I had been singing the Sakana Song whilst swinging. That's why.
Collectively, we're not your mum, dear. The enema kit could be a hashpipe, or you could've been out of breath from running from a crime scene of utter horror...we wouldn't know!
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Collectively, we're not your mum, dear. The enema kit could be a hashpipe, or you could've been out of breath from running from a crime scene of utter horror...we wouldn't know!
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