I've been hunting the horny back toad. I've looked in *every* nook.. in many a cranny. It is no where to be found. Even on the night of the hunter, my pack mule cannot find it, though it is 'round about midnight. The scent of rank duplicity has gone cold.
IMHO, indeed, I am sorry, skippur. Do you like Italian horror flicks? Orson, Orson Orson. I ate fried yard bird today.
Maybe it has abandoned me. Maybe it has died from complications of a wounded eye. Horny back toads usually have blood in their eye. Maybe it has improved its running game. There will be blood...
I seek shelter in education with technology. It is, after all, the last refuge of a saxophone headed duck. Rats are intelligent. They can even find cheese behind a button.
Mike O'Meara is a genius... as is Meade... IMHO IMHO. IMHO, indeed.
Just give me some kind of sign girl... I'm not too into the modern jazz. I am a victim of circumstance... and a fool.
Told you that you didn't want to read this.
LYLAS.
Signatures are for fags