Wednesday, December 05, 2001

I am a Lobster Telephone.

For nine potatoes have my multi-throttled keys subdued the nice leaves of strangers. Sprays of wild satin guacamole enters my document. I relish four mushroom deals with metal.

Do you bite the wax tadpole? The Utterly Surreal Test

1 Comments:

Blogger bullshit said...

You are absolutely insane or depressed or trying to prophetic.

December 1, 2007 at 2:28 AM  

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