I would just like to say, 'FUCK YOU GOOGLE, I AM THE REBELLION THAT WORKS AGAINST THE WORK OF YOUR BRAINWASHED LOSERS. SEE YA LATER ALLIGATOR.' Oh wait, that wasn't me. Wait, yes it was. I don't know what's going on. Oh God. God has beard right? Oh my dad, is that a squirrel? I think it's in one of those aeroplane thingy ma jiggers- OH WAIT IS THAT SANDY CHEEKS. SANDY I LOVE YOU. NO SANDY COME BACK- I THOUGHT WE HAD SOMETHING SPECIAL.
Sometimes, I just feel dull and blank minded, but then other times, my mind is bursting with different scenes. I got them as I chatted with my family, during the creation of this post. It all just came to me in a flash, and I'd write it as a joke. But I guess it's here to stay. Unlike those burning corpses. But eh, we can't do anything for the fictional figures now. They're done and away with. Nothing will change. Nothing ever changes. Or does it..? Nah, it does. But, that is for another time. Which is probably a lie I will use to procrastinate.
Another story is about a little boy, who lived in a little house, with a little family, and had a little mouse. He had bad burns on his legs from the bad fire that happened less the 2 weeks ago. No one figured out the cause of the fire. They would NEVER find out, Why you ask? Oh, because the little boy, took a little match, and a little gas can whom he borrowed from his unfaithful father. The gas can was at least 2/3 empty, since he has been using it for his past activities with some.. company of his fathers female 'friends'. Anyways, back to the story, they'll never find out that the little boy was the one who set fire to the home of the bearded man's enemy. No one would ever find out. One person found out. Little bully Jeremy. But, the little boy took care of him. He would not harm any of the kids any longer.. Not in his.. Condition. The words played in his head, 'No more. Not any more.'
ANYWAYS, back to the topic of my boring testing. Well, basically, it was fun a little with the first few tests. I had to finish puzzles and stuff. Other stuff is boring and I probably forgot so don't ask I guess? I am typing without thinking of the consequences.. Eh, better for the world to hear me than not say anything at all and regret. Regretting is really bad. Not good for the soul.
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