I Am Rubbing My Plump Little Hands Together And Prepareing To Make Post Online About Rock And Roll Music
Every Lent… I Turn Into A Little Can Of Wheat Cream. Roll Down The Street. And On Friday You Can Have A Little Sipp…
Who Needs Riches Or Delights When You Have A Five Gallon Bucket Of Thick Cream And A Cigar As Thick As A Cannoli
I Am Taking Funny Little Crystals. Spreading Them Here And There About My Quarters. And Attuning My Pee To Them To Become VALID





