January 2011
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I don't think people understand the gravity of my...
And ANYTHING and EVERYTHING that it governs.
Jan 31st
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“That kind of sad when you only get sadder knowing you have absolutely no reason...”
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I really want to be without my vagina sometimes.
Not that you give an ounce of fuck…
Jan 30th
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All these talk about identity theft has got my...
Or maybe it’s just my menstruation being it’s attention whore self.
Jan 30th
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Colour my life with the chaos of trouble.
Yes, please.
Jan 30th
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It is a very significant fact that whenever I skip...
In which case, all hail Bueller. Ferris Bueller.
Jan 28th
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“The key to faking out the parents is the clammy hands. It’s a good...”
– Ferris Bueller
Jan 28th
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I DEMAND EUPHORIA.
That or healthy natural sleep comatose.
Jan 27th
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Jan 26th
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Jan 26th
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David Shrigley's illustrations
are the cocks that bring forth pleasure to that clitoris in my skull. Pardon my Latin but he is one dark genius, per se. Also, to view such cocks: click here.
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