Put George Lucas, a great survivor of an auto wreck witness an auto wreck of Niki on fire. On TV.
DARTH VADER WAS BURNED IN A HELL RIVER.
NIKKI LAUDA BORN IN A FIREY HELL RIVER. AND BURNED.
nikki LAUDA went 250 MPH. Viva Italia!
darth vader went fast in pod races as Anakin!!!!
do you know what this MEANS??
Niki Lauda TRULY is DARTH Vader’s
s p i r i t
I think George Lucas may have a JABBA size boner for Niki LAUDA but he had to HIDE his gay racecar crush by turning his balls into the death star(s) and his whonger is either the dick-light sticks or saber whatever.
Look out, Niki!! George is getting into your hot tub behind you naked. No! He has programmed c3po to give you a blow job fit for:
DARTH VADERS BABY DADDY
Niki The King Lauda
dude, I’m branded by a blowtorch with 2 suns. No disrespect to Lucas. He is the Space Pope of methodical zen no Buddha…
I branded. It hurts. At “no skin left” I was numb. That’s the industrial sulfur accident down my arm. Skin looks very intricate in its melting. Niki overcame a lot.
compare MJ head burns making Pepsi a commercial… I think THAT would feel effing personal
says Satan dressed as a human priest in appearance
“holding on”- my hands are gone…
“thinking positive”?- Addicted to it. I make £200,000 SRs of serotonin a MONTH!
so I think of bottle, joy, gin… The lonely man’s lone state… I will experience from here:
everrests bliss, Sky anywhere you see it, dARK of night, town lights, girls dressed up for kareoke. I thought I was better. Well……. Yes, yes I am. A pretty voice.
but this moment is beyond death by being breath-wind
our body is an instrument
light on a flute I recall now sitting in therapy torcher! Damn this small room! Humid.
OH PLEASE!! Love ME TODAY!!!
(circle one. Bobby likes Frannie! Frannie wants YOUR BALLS!)
pardon me, I meant “sus beisbols!”. The kids like to crack a ball bat with their “friends” more now. Hah. It’s true.
You man warrior must mount and take command of her CUP CAKE KINGDOM
YOU…. wanna fuck her? Grow up! Grow… Up!
you got a owner before you go an fug her dawg read be tween so simple
HOW TO TOUCH HER “High Mother Clitoris”:
study the penial gland function, DMT sure whatever and you can
mother father son brother uncle bestfriend mate spouse wife lover neighbor neighbors wife neighbors dog ants stars moons worms ETC
Ahkmed (Amen for ALL) maybe. NO
She had pictures of herself on all fours.
Quintuple creamed drunk on punch spike
her vulva was good. (Say “yay”!!)
She went down in numbers. Not bad! Not kinky! Boo! Just kidding.
She is my girlfriend. Unlike the other guys, I am really good at oral . I’m the LAST MAN.
When I am alone, I whack it. Salad.
“Salad” is code for weed. I’m naked in the bath, puffing and touching PUFF my magic dragon! “Why so DROOPY, Puff? Lil A? Weiner tenant above muh balls…..”
Sex is gross. Don’t do sex. Do a her or a him. Do them! Do it now you dirty monkey or you will masturbate or read a bad book!
“I have sex with ZERO people tonight,
so FUCK you. No, fuck me?”
He was hit with a truck of mayo
I was driving.
Golden fields are real and crisp in a dream.
I made UP many words OF and FOR the one righteous man that existed among men.
Mind, mind the Reaper as you sleep. He can take you any time I suppose.
you WERE the keeper of Harry
you keep his daughter who belittles me
Why? Why am I hated?
Cain and Able syndrome.
she would maim me
beginning and end as a theory of completion…
I need not commit suicide though my wife Rose is hating me or life with me.
I’d also like to thank alcohol in moderation, tobacco, 0.5 million mg of DXM (2014) measure precisely for medical use
She screams at me for using it. It prevents a lot of pain and depression. So MUCH pain occurs
I conclude ………..
………. That no conclusion is necessary.
conclusion with an
argumentative spouse is impossible.
Anybody it is impossible.
Anybody is possible
Now… Did YOUR mind CREATE off of my words?
i am a jar of sorrow
full of blubber and shah-hang West coast linage supremacy,
Nunsense. In black and white pixels.
Well- a creepy for something much more majestic creepy writer creepy stoned in the stoned for something much more majestic
Minix was the oldest in the occultic RVer club. They called it O.R.V. plus or minus a “c” for the club. First and foremost it was a club.
And a cult!
Living with munkies is cool. I know as I HAD one as a boy so I spell it with a U). Munkies.