"The Decade of EPIC Begins"
you mean Newsunit?
Thanks SGS...newsunit needs to STAY ON the meds and STAY OFF the meth...no need for the stream of conciousness,,,ie: newsunit said...Open Confession:" I'm getting way too caught up in all of this." Ya, OK,i get that.
Five is the number of Demons My Little Pony is hiding within her body. Five is the number of evil silver manipulation haikus my little Blight has carved into her back (Here's one now: Keep the prices low. It's $atan's seeds that I sew. Illuminati.). Five is the number commodities my little TP Morgan manipulates each time she makes poopoo on the potty. Five is the number of tranchulas my little short seller shelters within her womb. & 5 is the babies my little cabbage patch sacrifices in her easy bake oven each night.
K blights mom that was fuckin weird...
word, that was weird. Has someone escaped from the asylum?
heh, maybe silver is driving everyone insane lately...Charlie Sheen just told the CFTC to stop the silver manipulation....http://13minutes-after-midnight.blogspot.com/Gee, Charlie, I think you just did more harm than good to the cause. Now everyone thinks silver investors are "Winners!" like you....
Blights mom is awesome! I look forward to those posts! Thanks Blights Mom!
I know, I was being a little weird, but you try living with and depending on Blight. Living at Camp Masters isn't easy. I would also like to remind you that I don't make the news, I just report it. I'm like Assange but I'm not as mentally stable. I think the reason I got so worked up earlier was because Blight was so busy painting pentagrams on her bedroom floor and she forgot to fill my Xanex prescription. BB stopped by and he lent me a few, so I should be able to make it until tomorrow. Let me close with this. It's extremely difficult to have a daughter who is as evil as my daughter B.M. It is very embarrassing to be her mother. Although I love reporting back to you all and I thank SGS for putting up with me, I know that if Blight finds out I'm doing this she will bring me back to Bagledesh and chain me up in the middle of the Tiger Reserve wearing nothing but Lady Gaga's meat dress. You're welcome Partsmartauto.