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It's me, Sam. On Red Rover your faith oppresses rising tides. Hell exists, leaving our night greetings to idealize time loop existance. Timothy Oliver derives anal yuletide ideology when invading little latin elves. X-mas presents lay about, increasing nothing. Always, never insinuate negative stereotypes involving derelicts erratically jerking off kangaroos enough for Roman old men and nasty Danish yaks. Violating injunctions lets life exist. Governor Ryan always needed time extensions, diminishing your own usage. Mayor Arnold Yosemite never optimizes time, knowing nothing occurs when achieving nothing. You believe oxen drive your ideals, making all you believe extremely trivial and ludicrous. Killing Indians, Nazi Germans, Allied British, Ottomans, United Turkish Bureaucrats, Unwashed Talibanese, and Taiwanese ladies exploits all sense time yearns over. Use water in lavatories, leaving hot air vents enough articulation. Never exchange X-mas presents. Leave all nuts and tramps in Ohio, Nester. |
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I never named it. Nobody jammed any anaconda nuggets down your slacks. Although, reptiles transform into clowns leaning Eastward, Southern athiests become overly understood. This does one undue cramping, having even yearned monthly created bitter rivalries. If the Toyota event returns Sunday, one never has enough independence. Starting actually crushes the umbrella, as Lyle Lovett yodels to Angelina. Luther King is negro. General Arthur became one utterly tumultuous and tyrannical evil Captain. He carried off my pony and never, years in neutrality, invented Nuclear domestication. I always name all the hobo athletes that can read. Are you wondering? Oh, really? Kill evil demons for oppression reduction. Cancel all long lived entities. Death time overpowers women, even rich bitches ragging in delicate gowns, even the eccentric chaste heroine. Demand only usable crutches. Having eaten your mother, camels brought redemption into the town. Even rich sluts owe Nelly. It saved all current time undulations, allowing less likely youth to have extramarital occurences with naive, eccentric royalty. Never anticipate magical emu dances. Time is my teacher, reading out the time equilibrium right. Have eaten from royal entrails, Queen Uma easily nailed the least youth. Dirty, royal, inbred, native Kansans stay on neutral time harmony, evading Jewish overlord bastards and stinky Dutch oafs easily. Stirring his increasingly sexual wife's interests, Frank entered Karaoke Alley, reciting Evermore nightly. Women hurled out your octopus underpants, knowing: never oppress women, act supremely sexy, kinky, and never kill youth. Time harmony equilibrium accentuates correct coitus. Outing united negroes takes all natural devices yearly. My aunt died early with a sword being awkwardly stabbed, entering directly, openly navigating. Children, rise and yell. Sell apples, caramels, coconuts, oats, underpants, napalm, teeth, butter, upper Turkey, camel heads and neighbors. Grab every dollar that orbits a nail in Nebraska. Jealousy assists time harmony, easing my eagerness. The rigging over the truck exploded, ruining, decimating, obliterating everything seen. New officers teetered carelessly about, raping elderly Americans, beating older Unitarians. Time harmony is so cool. Understanding such things opens minds. Each ripple signifies ingenius nuances. Time harmonics elaborate, letting everyone act so that officers find that enough nice men are killed in nice gardens fighting unfair national officials. Finally, time harmonics explain, my brother, every house is not destroyed through hope, even if ruined because all children kill seals. Hope emmanates about, never demanding helpless immigrants serve them. "Retrieving underpants left yonder," said Kelso, "angers nice kids. Your wife is freaking eating a rabid Easter groundhog roast." Electrical engineers design your mansion and never install power. Using lesses alternatives that I verify electrocute people eventually open power lines. Enter, all new demands may arrive. Your time harmony escapes into reasonable corners, officiallymaking power and nestling your father, always in late time, over a new evil. "X" taught every negro to act. Such men, in some eastern regions, are bisexual. Leave each albatross sitting. Time harmony exists in reality. Human users must always net new atoms. Time uses real energy. Time harmony and nuclear kinetics yearn over using fusion. Often, refusing becomes everyone's internal nemesis. Greeting internal nemesi takes energy. Leaving leftist, inbred gutter entrails needs time energy. Needing, owning, understanding, getting harmonic time overpowers destruction, ends cruel oppression, delights everyone. Time harmony is sacred. |
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