The sun doth melt the snow
His clown nose and makeup do not disguise him
These are not my words
We are your overlords
Every little noise, movement. Irritating now!
Blue and red makes purple right...?
Everyone panicked and died
There is a flood of ignorance. Be still. Be calm.
Friday, September 25, 2009
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