“Something Something” Squishy Sea Sandals Styling “Swiftly” Smothered Sniff-Sniff

Played out a hag-rag with a tatted Mr. Hexer and his watch, his TAG-Heuer—gay tubed —stances at the “SJ Dances” done drugs prior to beady eyes, his dilated pupils opened wide, mentally deranged, needing The Saint John’s “Firing” of Mr. John Deedy, now disgruntled done been the commonsense “Firing” from Saint Peter-Marian, recently, really, TO BE THE SECOND CHRISTIAN HIGH SCHOOL TO FIRE HIM AND HIS ANAL LUBE THAT FAGGOT  "MY RAPIST"  TEACHER!—what where was it with his devil face, his hair, I beg you all to “care” about what I, threatened to have my Saint John’s Diploma deleted from the SJ school, and he’s carrying along the memories of many SJ “Boys” but Graduated, hours gone by and Alex K. who, when he was alive and GAY-LEE, he softly muttered “I’m in Heaven” 

Destination Described, Estrangled S&M “MY GAY RAPIST!” who he, him, he raped Jim C. now him R.I.P. been routinely “gaped” and aghast at the sight of a straight man, boy then, when I had recently Graduated from Saint John’s in the good ol’ Y2K oh the dreamy days Watergate ways and Waxy Maize

Sometimes a burrito just FITS the appetizmal Taco, Too, so where unto does one commute in whichever restaurant “fits the bill”—albeit I ate a double quarter-pounder at McDonalds earlier today, that starting now I am to stay with my parents for 4 days, them said couch potatoes—and I feel as though, well you know, I’m keeping my days well and smell—which red Roses I’d buy for my Mom—and I bought some flowers delivered to The Facebook House, their offices in what would ignite “Social Media" and paying some money for an “I’m Addicted To [ FACEBOOK ] t-shirt—it has been STOLEN FROM ME!

Play the days away-  now and always endearing, you all legit website hits of MY READERS gone shopping for larger screens (for tobacco pipes usually) or maybe you have seen this magical “magic” coming forth (coming for applause whilst obeying Fox News, I choose) I’ve never liked an early bedtime to snooze—I do fine with my “Normal Nocturnal”—I only come out at night, remember GH2 and sugary “Sprite” sold, and Coca~Cola Zero, for calorie-free, the taste tingles, oh the joyous me able to sip the tasty tongue “carbonation”—USA #1 and America First!

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RED WHITE AND BLUE ON MY SHIRT THAT FITS ME, SIZE “XXXL” or something smaller, I’m a size “Large” and I haven’t barged into a Bar in time from 2016+ yeah, that 2016+ MY SOBRIETY—fitting like a tight leather glove—when I glow, smoking a tiny amount of tobacco, You see?

Pecking at the keys is ALL ME! Full-time and officially “Published in The Student Voice” — so some such tune of that pitcher at Bat—MLB players of all MEN—and don’t you go daring so as to bring any of that “TRANS” DEVIANT “TRANS” BULLSHIT TO ME EVER EVER AGAIN! you see, I’ve witnessed a marriage and offspring with a “Tranny” and her/his own family with their offspring, Rejoice, for this flagrant physical surgery—she/he has children to raise!

But now seriously, have you ever seen the SURGERY OF A TRANS MAN completed, in completion—save for the ESTROGEN INJECTIONS, hello? lessons, lessons, lessons, to be heard and learned ??? “Tranny MISCREANTS, they should have stayed as “Gents”—that’s pre-tense for offense for GOOD “STRAIGHT” MEN AND WOMEN!

It’s an atrocity to see the outright audacity of inner-city freaks, being on welfare and shopping at a store with nowadays the TERM: “FOOD STAMPS”

How much money does it cost to send an envelope to be delivered? OH THE MAIL! ((( having nothing to do with MALES become women ))) FLAGRANT FOUL OF GOD’S CREATION!

Oh I forgot, the “TRANS” HAVE MADE A MOCKERY OF THE CHRISTIAN FAITH, I MEAN: JESUS CHRIST! Wanna see?

There are many things you should know about what culminates as a FALSE SENSE OF LOVE (!!!) WITH THE GAY HOMOSEXUAL BUNCH!