Photo of dirt, by me. Me punching you and throwing you in the ditch, all me. The septic tank has a pleasant aroma. This headache is sponsored by me. I’m the plague of your dreams, the filth you hold close and know so intimately. I take the dye outta your tie. You’ll sit with me in front of a television with your eyes glued to it for a caffeine of days worth of ransom dollars even you’re paying me like I’m great to be with like your best leg caught in a machine. Good memories of that leg. Better days ahead without it.
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BGK is a revolutionary in the mind frame of intention with vibrational swim and entertainment snack to promote edutainment and self empowerment by use of multiple brains or servers to go next level. View more posts