Get crazy, get wild
Muaha happy cow! Moo-zic to my ears of corn. I’ve done pushups, but really they were push downs, I think? The opposite of pushups, like getting really weak and flabby. Flabby Hoffman. Dear flabby. HoHo! Yum, hostess hoho’s, you are what you eat, you whore. Santa with 3 whores??? Gettin’ busy. Business as usual. Ho’s with holes. Wholly holy. Hehe, a rather gay laughter. Sheshe, and sheesh, and Her/she's lesbian valentine chocolates. Candy, confectionary, chocolates, and see’s, C’s, seas, si’s (yeses), and seized. Having a seizure over for dinner. A seizure, at your leisure… tonsure? sure. Get wild, get loose, go nuts, go nads. Crazy crayfish with nutty nuts on a loco-motive, reading Mad magazine, before diving into the Seine river. Insain in the membrain. Memories? You’re talking about memories! Said me, Maury. Lunacy and a crazy pope, a loony holy see. Wut Choo tokkin bout, Willis? Tik Tok, fix the whole industry, not just one corporation, you goofballs in progress, I mean congress. Rite? Goofy’s balls, that’s some funky animation. Lazy, hazy, crazy daze of A to Z. Place your alphabets. Who goes first? The alfa Romeo alpha male, or the omega female? The fist shall be lassed. The restaurant at the end of time. Time’s up. Thyme, down the hatch. I’m Dunn.
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