whoa nelly you just crossed the line big time
i never intended to have a death grip on the collective psyche...my face is faceless, my voice as delivered from the upper region of my throat as opposed to my lungs out of lifelong habit too thin to break the ice, and my text too monotonous and verbose to get that punch and bite that will sound and ring even when you read it clicks just right.
replace this lumpy image of a deformed, narcissistic but no less tortured and insignificant vagrant with the image of a voluptuous, successful, dynamic, multi-talented and even more multi-faceted in her curves which may well serve as the greatest monumental hills ever perched up when the body is laid flat on a surface, smooth like bronze milk. It ain't hard buddy, it ain't hard at all.
i never intended to have a death grip on the collective psyche...my face is faceless, my voice as delivered from the upper region of my throat as opposed to my lungs out of lifelong habit too thin to break the ice, and my text too monotonous and verbose to get that punch and bite that will sound and ring even when you read it clicks just right.
replace this lumpy image of a deformed, narcissistic but no less tortured and insignificant vagrant with the image of a voluptuous, successful, dynamic, multi-talented and even more multi-faceted in her curves which may well serve as the greatest monumental hills ever perched up when the body is laid flat on a surface, smooth like bronze milk. It ain't hard buddy, it ain't hard at all.
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