Captain’s Log 5,612
I’m taken back by seven my friend, Marna. Going to do this and being here of voice a good day. Voice to text. Voice two tags. What Anna.
I’m sitting here in my living room. Watching beds. Got lots of bids out there. Flying around being cute. Go Zamiyahs a lot of freedom.
Been thinking about “Tariq” game. Think I should be plaguing donkeys. Don’t get it. Donkey.
As pretty man yesterday. Really mad I was. Surround sound fuck want this. Being nosy fucker. Lousy too. Just when you think you have beggar that. Some fuckhead comes in to use your phone. Bitch.
And then I have for breeze lady. Next door tumor. She go spraying then spraying then sprain again. Make some man nutcase.
Wonderlust is a bitch I didn’t think yo. Video. Speak nicely captain point. Verber people in the bushes. Just thinking as it watching you. Ass hat.
Doves are really stupid birds. They stand out there pecking on seed. I am trying to be the visible sit. Bitch. No one or some predator comes Blandena kills damn dove. Coffee. Policy. Don’t be gone dove.
Perhaps on the only one thing is that this is a funny. Medley yes on the mend but no. I couldn’t give a flying fuck. Bitch. BH.
So all in all I’m not too happy with the dunces. They’ve been watching the bus. Portnoma koto wax. Just in time to throw me under it. I’ll be gone like that stupid dove. Pufahl feathers is all be left. I could put the bag of poop in front of their house. Set on fire. And I watch from across the street. Hee hee hee hee that would be ever cell phone.
But I am a mature individual. Eversole ten. But sometimes it’s nice to think nasty thoughts. Put Ex-Lax in their coffee.