I don't think it's them, you silly guys. I think it's just some truly ugly people. It's mean to make fun of the uglies. Be careful!!!! This may come back to bite you.
the ugly people give you psoriasis? i have never heard this. personally i think ugly people hold the key to meaning in the universe. everyone else is too distracted. ugly people know the shame of being human.
You quacks are all about New Age Philosophy. I picture you and Beth in touch with your feelings together, naked by a pond on Magic Mushrooms. You are thinly veiled Mountain Hippies. Just like those City Hippies, Pan and Ginger, clasping their genitals together and talking. Makes me want to hurt something. Like Texas.
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i think you guys look cute. is that you and beth again? you guys really can morph. hot!
i am really into the idea of a threesome with you two. wowee. i bet it would be lively.
I don't think it's them, you silly guys. I think it's just some truly ugly people. It's mean to make fun of the uglies. Be careful!!!! This may come back to bite you.
Skulduggery.
gas, that is very new language for you. are you developing? you are too interesting. i like gas mostly. especially the noxious types.
Psoriasis, dude. That is what you get when you make fun of ugly people. They are powerful, dude, wicked powerful.
Lay off Mountain Man. Don't taunt me, I'm ugly.
the ugly people give you psoriasis? i have never heard this. personally i think ugly people hold the key to meaning in the universe. everyone else is too distracted. ugly people know the shame of being human.
why is everyone so primitive here? what you need is sophistication. why not put on a nice jazz album?
Like Jazz isn't primitive, farty.
Try reading Tesla.
I agree with gutteral. Jazz is so sophisticated! Let's all listen to some. I need to get more adult contemporary. Maybe read some New Age philosophy.
You quacks are all about New Age Philosophy. I picture you and Beth in touch with your feelings together, naked by a pond on Magic Mushrooms. You are thinly veiled Mountain Hippies.
Just like those City Hippies, Pan and Ginger, clasping their genitals together and talking. Makes me want to hurt something.
Like Texas.
My hands are hammers. I will hurt you. You know nothing.
My hands are sloppy and slippery like fish. I have trouble grasping things. They smell funny, like granny smith apples. It's hard to explain.
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