Day 44: I've Recouperated Enough To Expose One
There was a disgustingly evil red eyed man of deviously devious deviousness that stank of the most gross stench of lathered, soap clean sterility that forced my own germs to run screaming as the filthy stench murdered them while they tried to escape to anywhere or find refuge within or behind skin flaps and folds that protruded from my hideously deformed skin covered in pretty "Mother-Of-Pearl" like scales that glitter in the harsh sunshine of shrivelling death and gloomy doom which also goes for all the hideous people that were birthed wearing skin that was so pale they were mistaken for a corpse or of being ill when they were nothing more than sun hating freaks with snowman coloured skin.
Yes, You Can Feel The 1/3 Doominess...OF DISCUSTING DOOM!
Yes, You Can Feel The 1/3 Doominess...OF DISCUSTING DOOM!
posted by A Twig-Like Hermit at 5:42 pm
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The sentence dwindles in comparison too it's former self fulfilling glorificusness, but were it not for my tinkering with it, we could all be facing a death banquet - he likes to make you feel welcome, before they torture your soul with songs from AQUA... Thank the gremloids I like their tunes, so soothings and sunshiny rainbow like, you know :)
Have a good one, not a smelly one.
Remember to visit Day 33. It show cases the exact steps involved in the art of face walkinf, thats right, walking with your face, I know you must want to do it I'm very sure of that!
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