The Poopypooppooo was not happy will what was going on. He told me that there was no need for all the madness, that he was trying to sleep. But I shit on his boobs and pissed in his face.
It was not over. I jump on the middle of the battle and pissed in everyone’s eye. They were not happy. They asked me to leave. But I was like ‘you all moe foes are gonna die. You killed my love ones.’
IN THE MIST OF ALL THE INSANITY THERE WAS ONLY THE 5TH OF THE TURTLES NEST. THEY ALL ASKED ME TO EAT POOP, BUT NO ONE WAS ABLE TO GO ALONG WITH IT. ONLY I WAS THE ONE TO GO.
DAMIEN AND MATT WERE FAST AND ATE SHIT CAKES AND DRANK “ISS” SHAKES,
AND THEN THERE Qat pie. When I am spider, I am going to make more than one ajkjfkldasfsdaklfj. But you know what there was only me in the flowers. Christian was the one who ate me. She was like I need more. The squirrel that I once lived with was very old, she was not among the living. She was the dead and she acted like it at all times. The Nfjdasnfuieahjnfdsauhfnc was not the one I liked, but he was not in the battles. He was the one on the side lines throwing me heads in the middle of all the insanity. It was me that did not like what was going on. The girls were in the gmaesa-go-glove but I was not in the company of me. I asked if it was only me that we would flick, but it was me in the end…it was me. But the pop seducible but who eking.
It was me in the battle. I stood in the mist of all the swinging and killing, so many of them. They woke up with it every morning in there minds. But that was me in the sloo who know it was not me, yet it was the one who was in the middle of me. I wat I inittp er I wasas Errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrp