Let the music play, dances in the darkness done for a day or so now, lights on the dung in the hearts of snakes.
Spooks, ghosts, fags dead, Charley and Paul Jarrot, jackasses in second lives. Crooks, robbers, chip in dale dances, dicks swinging in air, death by a bitch, with a 22.
- Waves To Make, Blue Oceans Of Dreams. Leaders, Lights, Lessons, Tests Over Time.
Stitches dead dog, at mothers house, Sima Jarrot, numbers for 300 chicks, numbers for 3000 dicks in stables. Cum snakes dead and dust, glory dazes over. Bones in boxes, pushing up daisies, jackasses dead, in family of frogs
Good times, birds and bees, singing songs all day long, lights to shine, lights on again.
The Rabbit Hole.WILL I EVER STOP BEING SARCASTIC ASSHOLE FIND OUT ON NEXT WEEK'S EPISODE OF "I THINK THE FUCK NOT".
Waves To Make, Blue Oceans Of Dreams. Leaders, Lights, Lessons, Tests Over Time.
Slow down when you can.Be present when it matters.This part of the journey doesn’t last forever.
No way Dan, the man.The Rabbit Hole.WILL I EVER STOP BEING SARCASTIC ASSHOLE FIND OUT ON NEXT WEEK'S EPISODE OF "I THINK THE FUCK NOT".




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