Hi. I wonder what the text limit for your “display name” is? So I’m just going to randomly type whatever comes to mind and we’ll both see, shall we? Pig filled bombs dropping over Nagasaki while dining and dashing and riding unicycles on Jupiter, oh Jupiter, you mighty planet filled jam full of whirly bird hairy hammered hamsters diving hither and tither and dither shouting obscenities and profanities and things unheard of by jews and gentiles alike all nice and tidy and geyser noises wailed in the background but what of the strings of cheese she half-heartedly laughed half-snorting and crying monotonously unto her microphone that was really a conduit into people’s souls bowls of chili deep within ya know ya know i don’t think you do well that about wraps up this wet bag of docile conformities
I follow back. Officially beginning the epoch of my ‘beansaclava’ phase. Please bean with me.