Showing posts with label Slip Kid. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Slip Kid. Show all posts
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Walk, and Then Be Thy Legs
So someone said what happened and I said I got let out. That’s all there is; there is regrets but things done is done. I don’t abide by no getalong ethic of inter-relativity if it does not befit my person and some to do so. Caught level pickle doozy postulate mac-hacker lippy fresh hock-handed and everfresh.
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Aunt Einstein,
brine,
machinations,
marathon,
Slip Kid
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