Mister_Heineken [3574710] Level 14
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I think I would prefer to imagine two onions. One is the lonliest number, (so they say.) And as someone that often works and cooks with onions, two onions can resemble a pair of tatas. Tatas are pretty nice, if you know; you know. ANd If was just one man alone in the world, two onions ould be there to remind me of what could have, and what had been.
Buddy, I am a functioning alcholic. People were p[esetering me to play this game and looked around to see a filthy room full of empty green beer bottles with one word. (okay maybe a few but ya know.)
I feel lost too,
but brother when youi're lost you can sit still and starve,
or you cna move forward and find mushrooms
Tonight, it happenbed aghain, i got shit face with my favorite beer and they took me. I had to tell someone and chronicle MS Word thought, but here was torn open...
They come in the night and their light is like a little lullaby, i Suppose becausde it lulls you in. THere is a grat big light and a sound similar to the grinding of rusted geers. I could only taste my beers and bad dreath, but then it was like licking a 9 volt battery
my hands are still shaken./
but i felt like i was coming out of the womb, peeling the veul
entering another dimension i couldnt even comprehend....
A real man never knows the adversity he could face, until he dares allow himself to fight a horse sized goose.
It was some dark times. I can barely count on two hands how many times. . . It's funny . . .