3/24/09

new hole

new hole, oh, it's the yuuuuuuuuuuulllllllllllllllleeeeeeeeee hole or something like that, like back when letters mattered, i'm sorry, softenened to the point of uselessnessnesss ness ess but really? you think? sof

sof tended?

tend? cause what else is there to do?

christ on a krutch

what do you do when you're the rag time jump up pin up pogo savior, why do you think that in the first place? it's creepy blogger context, cause, well, how about this,,,
curt,,,,
and,,,,


well,,,,

yeah,,,,,


oh billy, he's a good oh ayuh huffa yallalalastictle errorinstansmintrickles, and & why? well, why not? no editor, so like, yeah, whatever, ragtime style, like really really really really really really fucking scary

but whatever butt what ever like but for fuck's SAKE ugh whistle PENNY plumber sewer sopping wet teen pussy, yeah, that's about r i g h t

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