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i'm rooting for falklands independence movement. is there even a native population there. don't know don't care.
i probably should have took reintroducing fermented foods a little slower.
shoutout to my neighbor throwing out a really nice wool desk chair with visible cum stains. old school.
really into gnomes right now.
there is not a feature of the house i haven't fucked with. i've unclogged a garbage disposal by removing it twice while home alone. i've resembled a thermostat. i've helped install fans and lights like you wouldn't believe. if there was a moving job. i was there.
father son forcemasc roleplay but i'm just forcing you to do manual labour twice a week at any random hour.
i found a journal entry from college earlier today:
'i'm waiting for trains to come back in fashion.
i wish i was born in britian.
iced red eye with cream.'
surely someone has done gift of the gape. that's a good fistpig username right there.
in my friend fiction you get mauled by a forest demon.
i would probably end up in an irish forest demon's liar, cause i read about it in an obscure manuscript. so i'm the fool really.
i didn't realize kissing the blarney stone was supposed to give you the gift of the gab. i thought it was just luck. it's funny cause i met a kid in college who bragged about kissing it, and he was fucking insufferable.
i got fired from the olympics marketing team for pitching cock rings for every continent.
Almost finished.
tightest tush in tuscaloosa.