To pursue purring of a kitty-cat and at putting you on for SO LIVESTRONG ALL THE LIVE-LONG praying for never “Parental Custody” but joyous references to Allah praid paying a visit to the edge of space:
Where God expands His universe, the man my Saint John’s teacher, he raped me and giving me a curse, to love the tightest holy spot where I cummed my plot, and “Their Plan”: https://jeffreymarquis.com/2019/10/15/1517/
To make me withstand — I didn’t withdraw — a dime — doing it for 7 or 8 hours in Time of their dot-com to read about DEFUNCTING JESUS CHRIST — albeit worshipping Jehovah’s with my Witness Finesse sniffing hair, Joe Biden, drooping low to snort and sniff the conditioners of shorter damsels, I saw on Fox News- when I choose to not-often much snooze with thoughts of TINY TITTIES to they grip my go-go-go groin of Sir Jeffrey to the tenderloins baked precise, that my low-carb diet treats me thin, SO NICE and but not naughty hot females to pin the tale on the Honkey — what a lame name — my “honking” the nookie of my seeking smooches and always settling for to-and-fro, a handshake, Lisa’s breasts are fake and implanted with peanuts as per Planter’s Partner’s Pizza, I’ll please ya, the mozzarelle chill chimi-changa’s that will change ya, begging for lousie’s in barnyard creeps, getting their massive asses (Hi E.) to ding to the Chimes, my 5000 Bitcoins are all mighty mine- a remembrance off Candle-stickshirt shifting the 5 speed with no need for the MMJ weed, weak, and my cards expired, Trazodone makes me tired — my sleeping pill taken very RARELY…
I sleep okay but doze until late in the hours of my drifting-off POWERS to peruse the swinging “snooze” of the fattest fucks on the planet, bereft of exercise, that E. has big eyes — hi to December — I love you so, I know you know, and I’m too forlorn to blow kisses at my hitting-on-her, NEVER, that’s not something I’d ask the Missus, and with claws, my Dogecoin “Ripley” had narrow *pause*
Paws that I see the way to stay away from most to-do anomalies of, as per evil Allyson, my rubbing my left ball and left leg, albeit investing in Dogecoin — Elon Musk my 2005 or 2006 FRIEND — Allyson fingered my dog and she would pet/pat her VA-JAY-JAY sitting down with her and her, me feeling uneasy, a cutie canine, her (and my!) a Travesty only in jest with June Vo’s inflated CHEST but not a girlfriend and without sex and her breast-implants:
