Some janitor psycho videotaped losers caressing vinyl corsets with most favouring the probably worst doctor kindergarden cops to taste how metallica ceedee's were rejected milliseconds after fake custard pies were emailed inside-out, morons presumed again.

NOW there's not much more to change. Someone else has to find another ssentence, I have to go to bed now.

‹bereil


Brain: an apparatus with which we think we think.

Ambrose Bierce