mammans are in such trouble.
mammans are bullshit.
mammans always ruin a good time.
rage against the bleeps, mamman.
pogo bogo nogo flojo skeelow
sniff more
piffle
wiffle
ball
the words i'm hearing right now via my censored music (please, can i just complain about this incessantly?): "makes me come alive, wanna touch the sky, free my soul and, uh,.. jmmerbrsss----
this has got to be shaun escoffery
free my soul
please, come home for the holidays.
are you washing your ass?
keeping yourself clean?
good.
the simple things.
yes.
indeed.
music.
indeed.
feel.
feel
fffffffffffffffffffeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeellllllllllllllllllllllLLL
nothing more than feeeeeelings.
sing along.
No more Christmas songs about Parrots
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