I have 3 dot-com’s and 2 other blogs with my English w/ Conc. in WRITING major at WSU!
Laced Dressing of Ranch for a Salad in a Cinch, and but but having been punched by a crack/cocaine/heroin junkie, here at “Averte”, I didn’t hit him back but I could have attacked that Junkie fuck, he screams and yells, when he has no luck, which is ever, so whatever — I like the whole staff and I would swim and sing in Baker Pond where my parents live, so coming at you like live, I thrive, with a rock in my hand, swimming in the sand, I hock that rock at a bee-hive, like I said I am Recovered and Alive!
Russia is a problem.
So like I said I thrive, waiting for missiles to hit you, but thriving when, especially, we all die of rad Radiation in the USA Nation, a taxpayer I bee, singing songs to you with me and my keys — Girls, on your knees, and in front of me, dissecting my external organs, just again and again and again, being pleasureful almost to no end!