Hi. New here. Usually found on MSN, same nick.
I glorify the following installment as qualification of my nation's foretellings - of restoration and murderous contrast, attentive only to armies made over to laughter.
The slain make mountains; we all know that. I will pass between these heaps, directing and independent, crutched upon interpretations made eons ago. Populations otherwise defined, otherwise constituted, will fail to devastate as required.
Bests. Maurice (44), Beds, UK only
3 comments:
Open your fucking mouth. Stab out your eyes.
Going under
i have a fucking mouth ..i have stubbed eyes...i go over:):)
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