What if the Welch’s turns sour?
And what if the whole of them, are sore?
To have been undried!
I tried, at least I tried hitting the highest peak of Bitcoin with a myself mysterious: Delirium Tremens on tremendous weight-lifter scales, tremendous poundage Tough Buff and Jeff M
To take and tangle the Supra GT’s wind of a trailing string being tampered, TAPED to the: ON “Switch” of tug the Dick Pole of the MLB:
Rick Saw and SHODDY, and so as to, haw-haw-hawk and HARK, to Rick=Richard “Cuz” I’m switching plans to come to the bottom of her HANDS, L.V. to see and shocked aghast with an Agnostic-GRIP to pinky swear the sewer (Sue of Or...) stench of knobs to be flipped and lifted from a winding road, on the windiest day, calling all widows jumping out bulletproof glass windows, to fall and float, reincarnated as a goat, taken in for the slicing- the goat’s throat severed with several sword strokes, that’s what happens folks, cake on the icing with $CAKE the Dymatize protein powder, a flavor of its, garnered milk out of ye nipples—sheets (of printouts) with pink and rose colored flowers, waking up and taking a Bathing treatment of bubbles and at Dawn, the Church Bishop kills a paltry Pawn, so, so long, all within a dreaming daze of Money and Days of yore—you can have them—as Katy Perry plays, “Don’t ever look back!” with something about a Teenage Dream... tonight, tonight, tonight as the focus fades and a showy face faking a Facade, to squirt out the Dawn and hope to hop out of the warm tub—to Take A “Tub”—with a bedside buddy’s soapy butt and smudged signatures with where is all my mail here at “Averte”—the staff and many in my living are ever so sinister, yeah that’s me, saying sincerely, where’s my “loot”—my Doc Martens, my Saint John’s wearable boots of two shoes...
when hiking up-hill from Flavian to the Administrator Headquarters—the main building- it big with a cafeteria and library—oh the all of it—a travel-time to Saint John’s—it took almost an hour long being exceptionally a driver’s destination of a Shrewsbury, MA location and with classes taught, you aught be so smart with Honor’s Classes—they went by fastly—like the lunches, at one of the 3 or 4 “cool tables” with my MyPillow 1.0 never getting too warm, temperature (our climate’s temper) ambient and low in degrees—hey I have an Associate’s from Q.C.C. don’t you see that I can type and I can jot, jogging, Steve Jobbs LIVESTRONG, and mowing the whole lawn
Long Continues
Here:
Stocks https://seekingalpha.com/account/portfolio/summary?portfolioId=61281262
Precious metals https://www.jmbullion.com/
Invested: 2013 or 2014
Aliases: “Jeff M” and “Jeffry”
Google: “JMRQ Heavy Industries”
Financial: TD Bank, Bank of America, Merrill, Pacilio Wealth Management, and my huge Trust Fund!
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