O lame of lame, sacred fountain of inverting joy, give me thy juice! I want to pump this adrenaline sucking rush thats disseminating through my veins and lift the excalibur from my aching spleen.
This'd be a nice entrance for a chick-emo-teen-flick, or ferris buellers day-off perhaps, as well.
Or maybe i just can't fucking sleep, who cares?
Again, marvelous intros, delighful really.
Can someone be funny when all they want to be is objectively entertaining, does one have to? This and many other answers to your questions online, just scroll on down for the fantastic experience of receiving a free meal voucher (at my mom's house).
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