The guy who rains on my paris.

This guy heard that my web-poop was doing real dope started smoking things like my hits and ip addresses and snuff. I told him he was saying the perfect things to bring my uterus down. I believe cut thought competitiveness is getting better in American life. How ruthless we smell is unknown but I believe people will only get even smellier, but I will get more huge and reactive. The true test for my site is how much ooze it is bringing in, and how fucked up I am getting in the search engine.

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