A girl who I like a lot and who trusts me, thinking I'm incredibly attractive and "potent" with all my POTENTIAL, of course, like it's in the rain, like it's in the POURING FUCKING RAIN !!! and you click up your windshield wipers in this maxxed out Civic Si with saucer rims shining to the WAX diameter, then do something with the hot or cold air that blows so it won't fog up your glassy glass -hot passenger teasing ass- in a mini-skirt, oh, don't that HURT! with a tank full of gas, pull over I'll pass, driving not-too-fast and that's one of a million billion TR-Y HARDER, JEFFREY how about three or for

Years ?? I haven't had a sip of alcohol in 3-4 years now as time goes by and the clock keeps ticking ` el clocko with one hand stuck in her mouth and the other up her skirt, oh, don't that HURT! hmmm, she says, "No that feels quite nice actually... but let's concentrate on that little nub up top mmmm!"

That girl who I like a lot, that girl I like, she showed me her bare breasts in here which was no big deal or anything it was just her way of suprising me, flashing me and I looked up boobs mental hospital on Google for the image,,, that's why there's titties covering the walls and he's in a straight-jacket,,, which I have no experience with jackets that leave you limp and flapping on the floor like a FISH, fish out of water, with a hook in its gums and jawline like "someone help flounder, he needs a dentist for some sutures in his future !!!

Call me crazy, but an "Alternate Method' of Literary Study" which was one of my very first classes back at Worcester State University with my, partner, whose real name is Mary but her friends call her Katie -- hmmm that's just like the girl who had a real-ish nickname from near the specific??? no the near The *PA*-CIFIC in Washington on the west coast, who called my house after I disappeared for a week on Instant Messenger "NikkiRH04" I'd chat about sport-bikes and fast cars with not to mention her beautiful face and hair and amenities of the rich -- we both had money -- and drugs --, when my girlfriend wasn't around... she had two names also, her name was Nicole but her friends called her Kristen... I remember from '03-'04 ,

I tried "it" a new way and it paid off in full, as long as I have my memories of Justine Aragona who revealed something SO FUCKING SPECIAL !!! happening again ??? I'll see with my own eye... but not to give her a U-T-I !!! eww talk about unsanitary !!! don't do that with a female who you're going to... JEFF STOP BEING SIDETRACKED BY MANNIE !!! besides... she already got MARRIED !!!

Now when I feel good I have visions of sphere's, planets, whathaveyou umm these stellar Constellations, oh boy do they dance ... flying through space until it happens "when I FEEL LOVED" and God smiles, as His boy, that's me, has come home just in time for din-din-ding-ding-a-ling-ding-a-something din-din yeah "din-din" the 1950's housewife politely says, so off-the-cuff to her family with an apron being torn from her waste not want not and one handcuff hanging from her left wrist !!! You see what happened is this, the handcuffs that the Mister and the Missus, are filling me with S&M kissus, she didn't know that the left lock, left hook broke (what is this A JOKE ??? ) the Minister of his organ below the steeple, well, he tinkered with the handcuff and something snapped, which, and by only which, he thought nothing of it and he said, "Just go with it..."

It won't come off, so just go with it, like don't call any attention to it, and maybe Bobby and the girls won't notice the sizeable hunk of metal around your left wrist

This mental-hospital is a bitch though, my hunny-buns ... "GOT THOSE BUNS IN THE OVEN OVERNIGHT ??? " hun ` they don't allow us to touch one-another like no matter what you can't shake hands even, as a way to stop germs from spreading .... this is sick ... because some mental fuck-up's smear their hands on their assholes or cum, these fucking freaks GET ME OUT OF HERE with these fucks who have screwed up eyes and hear voices which has not happened with me

if you build it, they will cum... and that faggot Kevin Cost-Her builds a baseball field for a team of dead players on a team, in a sort of virtual-reality way, but right now I'ma tell you what he should have done ` that Kevin Cock-Ner shoulda put up a stripper pole on a stage with chairs around it so that all these babes who are used to DEEPTHROATING FULL EARS OF CORN *excuse me* let me make up for that foxy pas with a tale of my longtime love tonguing in recent years, Justine or Tini was her nickname when she was friends with Kerry O'Brien -- I hate her for not wanting to have anything to do with Justine once she was "special" and "INJURED" -- and there's a "special place in *HEAVEN*" for Justine Ara who has taken me higher than I had ever known... everything disappeared but my anatomy downstairs, but it all happened "UPSTAIRS" you know why ??? my parents and my brother know all too well, that's, where my BEDROOM is and I hope to hear some boom-boom-boom but not in my room-room-room anytime soon... No No No, because instead I'd rather hear a Patriot missile destroy the fat fuck named Kim, the enemy to the sovereign nation of true patriots, who pardon shit all the time, like paying so much for oil that we could kill all the sand-niggers and invade and make them slaves... all the while, transporting black-gold, but you-know-me I'd rather not say the B(lack) word !!!

Please let me leave MOM AND DAD PLEASE, WHATEVER YOU WANT !!!!

...just don't make me rake the LEAVES in the yard...