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September 21st, 2011

[Sep. 21st, 2011|08:52 pm]
the thing is i don't find it funny anymore what i say.
but i say aeroplane. daddy. big daddy.
big mama and a cat on a hot tin roof.
might be a delicate piece of writing. o, wait, it might be mdma.
oh mr clown what have you got there?
i got some flowers mr blowers.
oh, splendid! mr doodilidā.
of course if we watch from my point of view it is quite splendid, quite quite, yes, mhmm.
and thus we come to mdma once more, would anyone like to share their experience?
i would like to share. once i slept with my boyfriend and he was afraid to touch me and i said, whats wrong? i kinda looked at me with these really weird eyes, and i was like dude, what stage are you on? and he was like, o i'm sorry hunny i cant speak to you right now. and i was like ok whatever im going home. and he was like, o no stay stay please i really need you. and i was like, ok, alright, just dont freak me out ok? ok, i promise, just stay, just for one night. just for one night?! what?! are you breaking up with me? hei, listen, im sorry im on some drug right now, ill explain it to you later. fuck this shit, fuck you and your mother, you slutty motherfucker, cocksucking cunt, i hope .. i whatever, i dont really care about you that much, got a joint? thanks man. skatuves gaismas izdziest, tumsā paliek tikai oglīte, kas te iegailas, te, kas ir ar to latviešu valodu, viņa taču totāli nav paredzēta man, es jūtos kā pa celmiem, piemēram, kaut vai viņa sakapr dzīvu būtni bet par nedzīv saka tā, kāda vispār šķirba, tikai nosit manu uzmanību. nē, patiešām, kas bia tas joks, ko tas slavenais aktieris teica, kad sieva pārnāk mājās un redz viņu vienu pašu sēžam pie uzklāta galda un ne jau svaigi uzklāta, mind you, var redzēt, ka dzīres jau notiek kādu laiku. un viņa prasa, kas tas ir? un viņš jau krietnās burās, knapiturās gandrīz tā teikt, uzkož gurķi un saka, trakas lietas, mīļā, es škiros. viņa, ko, kas, par ko tu runā, tu taču esi galīgi sadzēries un ņemas krāmēt nost pudeles, tūlīt jau liks vīru gulēt, bet šis satrakojas, grūž sievu malā, velk ārā siksnu un tūlīt jau būs ierastā ģimenes drāma ar vīru, kas sit sievu, piezīmēšu, ka viņš nekad līdz šim nav sitis sievu, bet vēl nav arī nav iesitis, tāpēc tas līdz šim bija kas, uzrauciens no autora puses? redziet, dārgie draugi... neinteresējat jūs man.
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[Sep. 21st, 2011|09:36 pm]
aim diskasted with my raiting. atklāsme, kas gandrīz šokējošāka par atklāsmi, ka nemīli savu mammu un tēti.
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[Sep. 21st, 2011|09:37 pm]
very mature point, sir.
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[Sep. 21st, 2011|09:38 pm]
you shall be presented ... čota vsjo ņi to.. you šall bī preented wiz apartjuņiti to ļegaļaiz the prostjitušn.
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[Sep. 21st, 2011|09:42 pm]
kamōn, es sagaidu komentārus, jūs pediņu dirsas. (lūdzu lūduz neklausiet manu trako brāli, viņštotāli blefo, viņš visvairāk no visa gribetu palikt neuzrunāts, netraucēts, ai neviens viņu netraucē, es godīgi sakot nesaprotu, kāpēc ņš šādi uzprasījas uz komentāriem, tā nav mana vaina, ka zūd burti, ene smu uz narkotikām, tā ir klaviatūras vaina, kā arī baltais ekrāns man izskatās pēc dzeltenīga, bet as varbūt no tā ka ekrāns ir gadiem netīrs, jo es zinu, ka šī ieraksta lapa ir balta, right, nuvotmacafee stopskript un lapsiņa vis samirkškināja actiņas un es pa rto dabūju saldējumu, lbi pastrādāts, ej pasķā (pasūkā).
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[Sep. 21st, 2011|09:55 pm]
im raving mad if nobody laughs at my jokes but i still find them funny even hilarious i must be mad because there is no way that everyone else is mad, but why not, was i before everyone else or after, is everyone else the same person or is it different personos, many persons in fact all the living pīps minus me, which makes me either at the top of everone else or underneath, because i was underneath in my childhood and because it is not possible anymore to be underneath, i would like to choose my seat somewhere else this time please if you will. i dont mind if i do.
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