Saturday, January 26, 2013
Bounce the Ball My Way
I sink or swim every time I go by the YWCA. I think that this BRICK made her best of those 15 minutes or less. 600 meters ain't much, but at that level of resistance it was a world record. Heavyweight champion in my body with multi rhino charge before. My mind is just that strong. No breaks. That is my way. I know when to compete and when to lay flat under the wires. ROMEO is two and I see you plotting a revenge. Let it go. My weight is a little higher, but it "makes sense." I was stalked by and showered with two Russian Kabbalists (speaking Russian to see if I understood). They have expertise I need and they are boundaried. I prepared for their voyeristic inspection by showing in the nude in the open area. It is better than rape in the street to see if my tattoo is Russian or Hebrew. It is Tibetan, bitches. Let me go about my day and be something you see, but cannot understand in a healthy way. Go boundary YUM and FEEL something on your tongue. I now know the "game" and it is full on war against body of me anyone who will stand up with me. You two could take some weight ladies. It is better than decapitation. Boo number two, I loved your second sight. This is just not right, but I can't get out until everything is understood by YOU and not Dunlop's betrayel form of 'justice" for me. Lovely analogies I need to communicate with you do to the nature of the web and your own mentia. I feel to this Adele song and I see you as friendly in this form moment. Tomorrow may be more like a crashed ice course. There will be a pleasure in looking at my grand planning to create a safe way for beings to collide and contemplate. Root for two, nobody does, but us it is a root system for polygamy. Root with me, Dunlop Dunlop Dunlop. Take out wrestling teams today. Number two will work on female basketball.
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