life review133

Well, then he was dressed in navy colors.
and he went along with it.
That's the key.
Don't call me a friend.
I'm not a friend and I never will be.
Men are really stupid sometimes.
They dressed him up in the colors of the sea.
these are his close friends.
And he was forced to pretend
that he was passionately in love with his daughter.
You guys have your own hell.
as a reward for agreeing that this color suits you.
Would you like a thong, dear?

No, leave your midgets and dwarfs out on the lawn. What do I need them for?
And the bald woman with the monstrously huge back, get that out of my sight, too. And those, too, and those, too.
Those people had their own ideas about me, but
“I'm gonna stab you in the back, and it's gonna be me,” even the Glee Club singers,
the puffins didn't know, of course.
that popular song of the village samurai.

Ouija, what are you doing?
We need a complete overhaul of our real lives.
We need to sweep all the garbage out of every corner.
I don't feel good. It's been a long time.
You still despise that color.
You've never forgiven someone else's weakness.
even though you have plenty of your own.

Am I supposed to laugh now?
Then these assorted freaks will add horns to my mustache.
Ouija and a tail too, are you ready for that?

just cut them in half and that's it, but, uh.
Those shabby fucks couldn't even do that if you didn't reflect that light.
and they attack regularly.
precisely because you remain connected to them.
and they know where to find you in any guise.
He didn't love me.
Besides, is it worth dragging around this grotesque trail of evil freaks who, in their insignificance, have given you whiskers, hooves and tails?
I'll mirror it back to them.
The reflection coefficient is wrong!
The matte should be maximized, not mirrored.
Shake off the parasites, it's not hygienic to carry around this anti-sanitpy.
And by the way, the color of the sea wave is a beautiful color.

damn this life review.
it’s sure.