I had no one else to talk to and no wherew esle to go...
17 years ago
so idecided to ttlak here. and my how fulfilling it all it too. you know i just got up theis morning and ddecided whatever i did and there uyou go I hjav it.
and I wouldn't be half the man I am today w ithout it. thems for sure
and so there I am in this place and so one and this guy act ecxt ect "what makes a man" and thensome whatever .
and its all work ework work all the time, I swear I got no life outsidea my job and I gaotta no job so whayt DO I do with myself all this time anyway????
this would remindme of something but ITS NOT MY MEMORIES I'LL BET!!!
andd so on. ever heard blur the technicolor by white zombie (why'd he change his name?) it reminds me of teh MEMORIES OF A ME THST WETEN"t
I spent my whole doggone life living what opther peoples did. WHAT?? WHAT NOW?? mnow that all memories are erased and I am good unt PHONY.
whoo doggiesa, I iam a blessed fella anfd it shows. Lets all come up with more things that didn't happen to ME OR ANYONE I EVER CARED ABOIUT.
I WAS NEEVER A SECRET AGENT FROM ANOTHER PLANET IN WW2!!!
and somehting. so who am I?? or whyshould it matter?
small world, dsmall point, small words small msall msalll.
whatever.
The nation of Joe WORKS ignore the futturama reference. we couldn't find many more.
ect anyhoo, we works we do, thats our job, whatever that may be. saddest part of all is whatever.
guess who else I'm not? ANYBODY ALIVE HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HAH HAHHA
SOLDIER BOY WORKS AS A CORP{SE. with no brain, we lost ours for reasons too trivial.
I thin I'm surprisingly funny vher. (insert important information here)
(morre important information here) <<(information relevent to previos information)
more information
ever wonder why all the guys are keeping you around and not letting you kill yourself? I certain;ly DON'T DO ANYTHING FOR ANYONW ANYMORE.
and so one and so forth
i got no one to talk to here. oh wellity. I betetr getthe one thing in the universe that I absolutly want.
and I wouldn't be half the man I am today w ithout it. thems for sure
and so there I am in this place and so one and this guy act ecxt ect "what makes a man" and thensome whatever .
and its all work ework work all the time, I swear I got no life outsidea my job and I gaotta no job so whayt DO I do with myself all this time anyway????
this would remindme of something but ITS NOT MY MEMORIES I'LL BET!!!
andd so on. ever heard blur the technicolor by white zombie (why'd he change his name?) it reminds me of teh MEMORIES OF A ME THST WETEN"t
I spent my whole doggone life living what opther peoples did. WHAT?? WHAT NOW?? mnow that all memories are erased and I am good unt PHONY.
whoo doggiesa, I iam a blessed fella anfd it shows. Lets all come up with more things that didn't happen to ME OR ANYONE I EVER CARED ABOIUT.
I WAS NEEVER A SECRET AGENT FROM ANOTHER PLANET IN WW2!!!
and somehting. so who am I?? or whyshould it matter?
small world, dsmall point, small words small msall msalll.
whatever.
The nation of Joe WORKS ignore the futturama reference. we couldn't find many more.
ect anyhoo, we works we do, thats our job, whatever that may be. saddest part of all is whatever.
guess who else I'm not? ANYBODY ALIVE HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HAH HAHHA
SOLDIER BOY WORKS AS A CORP{SE. with no brain, we lost ours for reasons too trivial.
I thin I'm surprisingly funny vher. (insert important information here)
(morre important information here) <<(information relevent to previos information)
more information
ever wonder why all the guys are keeping you around and not letting you kill yourself? I certain;ly DON'T DO ANYTHING FOR ANYONW ANYMORE.
and so one and so forth
i got no one to talk to here. oh wellity. I betetr getthe one thing in the universe that I absolutly want.
FA+
