Monday, September 06, 2004

Ramble

Green. Plastic coated narcissism; crunchy items. No nail for Beans, stink groove. Lob yonder ditty as far as the nose can hear, bludgeoning a select few unfortunate gnerbs, tuesday. Maybe for yellow units. I shall verb you with a noun. Wednesday. Board grass makes a smart smell. Gnaert! A gnerb has gnawed on gangrenous gunk. Poop. Fling it high, never brown. Beware, for galvanized toasters may fall from a substantial vantage, thereby bludgeoning Mrs. poop in a jiffy.

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