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___my youtube__... My novel 2004.. My novel 2006.. My novel 2008.. (diaryland) December 2, 2000 - 00:04:13 Things to make and do. It's unusual that I have any sort of money at my disposal, so apart from spending every cent I have on luscious, luscious yummy chicken-salted chips and other assorted fast food, I actually bought a book. And three CDs. Man, sometimes my sentences are too damn wordy. I'm tired. Anyway, the book cost more than twenty-seven bucks, but it was the biggest e. e. cummings book I could find. Any friend of The Big C (I decided that The Big C would be my special pet name for myself, dude) worth their yummy yummy chicken-salt knows that good old e. e. is my second favourite poet (the spiffy Ishmael Reed is my all-time fave). So I got the book out of the shelf in the shop just as a lady was being instructed by her friend on her mobile phone to buy an e. e. cummings book for someone for their birthday. I "Mwa-ha-haaaaaa!"-ed a wee bit to myself and bought the book. Yay. I dropped it on the pavement this afternoon, though. So, anyway, I was feeling kinda sporty and I had too much time on my hands this evening and I brought forth heaps of artwank just for you. Exciting erotic poem i feel/s completely flanked u welt nd tether u welt nd tether nd are dripping ; u.r. SQUEEZETASTIC boiled nd meen nd you are to me like Exciting erotic picture Yay for exciting erotic things. I go to sleep now.
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