Saturday, February 24, 2007


It bent me over its knee, fellas. It micro urgently puffed from the soil. I rotated my tarzan equipment and floated through each hour like a foam. I knew what it was called but I called it Repulse. I called it eyewear. I felt that you guys have something going on that I can sometimes imagine. I ran around the park, tusking the dogs. My dog wrestled a squirrel to the ground. My dog was a freak with white eyes, tiny specks of black in them! I got up close to him. Then I yelled into those eye places. Hello! I yelled. From down deep in those eyes, I heard a faint voice. I think it said what.