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If you were a really big twinkie, would you eat yourself?
I would probably start to, realize in horror what I was doing, try with all my might to tear myself away, use all my willpower to restrain myself, and then, in a frenzy of utter abandon, pig out. Or maybe I'd just eat the cream filling.
In my freshmen English class, we had an assignment called 'Rotten Poems', which are basicaly random poems following very small guidelines. Well, here they are:
THE ODYSSEY OF MY MIND
In the odyssey of my mind,
The taste of the sight of my smell,
I like to run,
I will sleep tomorrow.
THE BLACK HOLE OF MY MIND
In the black hole of my mind,
The taste and smell of my cranium,
I like to read books,
Some day I'll graduate from High School, hopefully.
THE DEEP OCEAN OF MY MIND
In the deep ocean of my mind,
The sight of giraffes and dinosaurs,
I like to look at the stars,
Someday I'll snap out of it.
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I'm 24 years old and live in WA State. I was diagnosed with Asperger's at 9. I received a BS in Psychology in 2011 and I intend to help people with Autistic Spectrum Disorders, either through research, application, or both. On the ?Pursuit of Aspieness?.
The plasma transjector? I do believe you mean the plasma injector. The manifold grid is something else entirely, though still a part of the overall impulse engine.
Why you'd tachyonic stabilisation to prevent chroniton leakage is beyond me... Hell why would there be any chronitons at all? Let alone leakage.
I know Treknobabble... It's sad I know...
Bannana Hammock!!
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Monkey scrotum sandwiches on a flying pig called moo!
Fart, pardon burp. Burp, fart pardon. Pardon, burp fart. Quack. Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! It is a cheese! Nooooooooo. I am going to be covered in vats of chip grease!
THE EYE OF HORUS IS PREPARED TO ATTACK THEE! SEKHMET UTTERETH WORDS OF FLAMES AGAINST THEE! AND PIERCETH THY BREAST!
Gondor hobbit redneck goat dude. Marge Simpson shot my Verona vase.
SEPULTURA! SEPULTURA! SEPULTURA! SEPULTURA!
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THOUGHT IT WAS THE END.
THOUGHT IT WAS THE 4TH OF JULY.
I WOKE UP AND THEN I REALISED,
I WAS NOT WHAT I HAD ALWAYS TRIED TO EMULATE.
INSTEAD A SHADOW OF FORMER GLORY.
AND THEN I CRIED.
It's worse than that! There's Klingons on the starboard bow! Scrape em off, Jim!
OMG! You killed Serissa! You b******! !!
I will not haunt my killer though junk email as my revenge muhahahaha!! !
Fart, pardon burp. Burp, fart pardon. Pardon, burp fart. Quack. Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! It is a cheese! Nooooooooo. I am going to be covered in vats of chip grease!
THE EYE OF HORUS IS PREPARED TO ATTACK THEE! SEKHMET UTTERETH WORDS OF FLAMES AGAINST THEE! AND PIERCETH THY BREAST!
Gondor hobbit redneck goat dude. Marge Simpson shot my Verona vase.
SEPULTURA! SEPULTURA! SEPULTURA! SEPULTURA!
I curtsy before the randomness. POTATO-FLAVORED MUFFIN!
Suicide bombing Buddhist monks always give a small monkey to Satan before eating cheese with a coconut spork.
Afghan cats with knives eat without anal lubricant.
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THOUGHT IT WAS THE END.
THOUGHT IT WAS THE 4TH OF JULY.
I WOKE UP AND THEN I REALISED,
I WAS NOT WHAT I HAD ALWAYS TRIED TO EMULATE.
INSTEAD A SHADOW OF FORMER GLORY.
AND THEN I CRIED.
BEcause you are the Pope! Moe! Moe! Moe! http://www.sumopope.tk.
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THOUGHT IT WAS THE END.
THOUGHT IT WAS THE 4TH OF JULY.
I WOKE UP AND THEN I REALISED,
I WAS NOT WHAT I HAD ALWAYS TRIED TO EMULATE.
INSTEAD A SHADOW OF FORMER GLORY.
AND THEN I CRIED.
BEcause you are the Pope!
I'm the Pope eh?
:: Mr Burns impersonation :: Excellent...
Bye bye Catholic Church... (sorry to those whom I may offend)
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GA
BEcause you are the Pope!
I'm the Pope eh?
:: Mr Burns impersonation :: Excellent...
Bye bye Catholic Church... (sorry to those whom I may offend)
63 68 29 50 7 37 45 1 34 19 34
GA
I did not say which pope though! You could be the sumo pope.
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THOUGHT IT WAS THE END.
THOUGHT IT WAS THE 4TH OF JULY.
I WOKE UP AND THEN I REALISED,
I WAS NOT WHAT I HAD ALWAYS TRIED TO EMULATE.
INSTEAD A SHADOW OF FORMER GLORY.
AND THEN I CRIED.
I shall have to wallow now...
hehe
GA
Sorry.
www.sumopope.tk
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THOUGHT IT WAS THE END.
THOUGHT IT WAS THE 4TH OF JULY.
I WOKE UP AND THEN I REALISED,
I WAS NOT WHAT I HAD ALWAYS TRIED TO EMULATE.
INSTEAD A SHADOW OF FORMER GLORY.
AND THEN I CRIED.
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