Sunday, June 2, 2024
"I ain't gonna lie though kid"
Life time worth of ailment, sexy cock wasn't big enough to cause ailment. TO BE HONEST ALL SEX IVE HAD , NOT ONCE DID IT PRESENT SENTIMENT TO ME. But, ain't no buts on that one nigga. Even with my butt, pants falling off again. Sentiment as far as memory can pull back, as of late all I've pulled on is crack. MOST IMPORTANT SENTIMENT OF MY LIFE.. "Tis paid with sighs a plenty and sold for endless rue and now I'm two and twenty I'm in the ICU" As I said "I aint gonna lie though kid". Leona or laura, leave both in the sauna bed sore ah. That one and twenty poem, whatever mannnnnnnnnnn YOU ARE WHAT YOURE BORN I WAS BORN WITH A HUGE HEAD AND I JERKED OFF ADMIRING TYRA BANKS TITS. No, first folk that got my cock hard...ladies. Jewish, fag hag...what's there further to speak of. I ain't no narcissist period....ego bigger than my dick or more full of, full of myself. I spent years on end chatting with dying people...dying folks theyre at a place where THEY NEVER JUDGE AND STUFF. You say whatever, just as humor in ya life. or my life. Steve urkel I met my white laura. Me mentioning names on here...I make exception whatever be your perception my nigga NAMEAN. So Andrew ohenley charisma I've never even met. John farley, so attractive yet straight. MUST BE MY JESUS. I aint gonna lie though kid, me getting fucked by a straight man who done did viagra...2 straight's dont equal one gay = THATS JUST MATHEMATICS FOR YOU. I ain't gonna lie though kid, god body namean. "What you a savant at, chatting?" say what..me with cheddar...who betting" Promiscous ain't mean gay, I'm just pro miscellaneous. And two women I've had sex with...ain't nothing AINT NOTHING RANDOM BOUT THEM. Fucking...with my fuck in, G. I travel the seas with my court pleas...PLEASE. A please ain't worth shit to the judge. Christmas, christ manly appealing sex. Sex sick, text dick. Sad to say ain't nobody new I can harass in text. Text forever my sentiment, sent I mint. I done wrote nuff text on this blizog pizost that enough for most? Fuck man the temptation to keep writing with material on my mind...by now it lack. The dow make g's stack I plow right in between tyras rack don't even need warren to make the sack, nah fuck football, I'm just running track. nufffffffffffffffffffffffffffff nufffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff or my irc neff. I retard cri, you just laugh? nah I ALREADY DONE SAID, ALL THAT FUCKING PERSONALITY DEFECT NEW FOUND KEWL INTEREST AIN'T MEAN SHIT, IT AINT SHIT. WHAT GOT YOU HARD AT PUBERTY THAT IS THATS WHAT YOU ARE. Straight, me are. Section eight pidgeons or something.
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