Tuesday, March 5, 2024

Tick Tok on the words of a clock’s being time, so fine!


No Booze 2016+ and farewell to the shitty drunks of a beer-belly bump protruding of coming asunder what to wonder of wasted “Bread” for protein powder, galore, when what’s more is the 34 lbs. of Dextrose I sipped at the sugary nature of what the Glycemic Index of 100% sugary bodies’ natural Insulin-secretion mixed that’s the trick to tickle a muscle with weights lifted and WHEY swished and swayed and swallowed through thine MEGA-SIZE CHUG of my Dad’s nickname is “Chuck” so what?

When wolves grow to Hooves the shallow waters become un-hooked to the leaded dropper weight, sink to the swim, a worn worm of rubber, other asunder, but no blundered Cast the reel, for fish to feel that tugging sensation, that the fish caught lining a Freight, the fishies fright, reeled in right by my Dad, the bass-loving Lad, his fishing is no fad (and he’s straight unlike the devious DEVIL DEVIL FAGS FAGS—yeah I was raped by a faggot homo and how he’s been fired from two jobs teaching, he was hired, there and there, I didn’t care about that GAY FAGGOT PENETRATING ME the RHAP-sodomy (“rhapsody”) of me clicking my keys and telling the truth to the downtrodden *POOF*!




I LOVE MY DAD! with a little kiss on the cheek, I CHEER! that us two Sober said,  STRICTLY:  NO BEER! as he's happy with his Wife, my Mom, she's so loving and so nice, that with my Dad, the LOVE??? 2 parents, their pairing up and parenting 2 of them, Mom and Dad, SO NICE!