So I went to check out my stats. Google apparently has some vendetta against me. I write about all kinds of things. Does Google choose some sage words of wisdom or great advice I gave on how to manage or deal with bipolar?
Oh fuck no Google is a sadist. What makes Google land upon my lovely world?
Blow sugar up your ass- seriously? people actually Blow. Sugar. Up. Their. Ass. I reiterate that is an emergency exit. No entrance of any one or thing is allowed.
Ass lick - I think Google has some serious issues. It seems determined to get up in my ass. Dude that is a no fly zone. Fuck off
Man Castrated - I guess that is what happened to Google after he licked the sugar out of some one's ass
I think it's time we scheduled an intervention and got Google the help he is desperately calling out for. Or at least a tube of lubricant. Sugar flavored.
I can see that look in your eyes
I know what you wanna do
you'd die to have me in your thighs
you'd even pay me too
I know what you wanna do
you'd die to have me in your thighs
you'd even pay me too
"do you wanna fuck me - forgotten rebels"
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