IllSkillet

tank and skupe3 reek dope post

dope asend and that star coming off of vizie is dope too

everyone adjust your clocks to eastern reup/marcia time, the one buttery operated blinking "digital" clock on the outward north leftern hambonishphere is coinciding with the inner "anal-log" clock and reup is complaining that he/his left nipple has climbed too many trees for the future. I think reup is also needing more sweatsocks to construct the massive, awkward pyramid for vision into maurnballs bleak future. maybe he could use the burrito/jewlers glass eye. kurt is starting to bark like a little bitch, even after the sarcrifuse of the dog's poop and the stoning of the horse/movie camera

myth from ba amf represents terrible graffiti, but what a nice boy!

I got artima, the dirty taco grd. beef awkward walking cramped up can hardly move ashy skinned shriveled up offshoot of a moldy grape jewelers daughter salad tossing while trying to figure out what kind of dressing to pass through and then regurgitate dyke nigger biaaaatch...

find iree dope bench

reups momma today tried to mentally tell everyone to kill me... I guess it's because she is suffering from "bonethritis", she hasn't got enough boners from reup and maurice... you know she likes that doppleganger and she wants "so" the male turned female turned male turned eunuch "writer" and the reverse periscope from oceanside to join in for the simple fact of size does matter... and that being the case, reup does not know what to do, so he tries to eat the food from what maurice already took from him... maurice needs to be punished, so, reup, put that green suit on and stand in the corner with an apple taped to your mouth and while maurice pretends to sleep with one eye open, open your third eye and let maurice empty his love juice into you and ronnie... I know ronnie's only 4 days old... and already suffering from memory loss and a dildo aka cane in his rectum.

luck with trying to kill the black presidents of the united states, maurice keith thornton