Im surfing the uline catalog. Im looking up, supplies, ya know, for whiting out the rainbow, just sipping on my tropicana.
the internet is offering up a vast array of social outlets, im all up in the novel of minds, yo. cry me a pie, sweetie. so many social outlets today. we aren't real nemore,
yo buffy all dose vampyrs be gone,
dey went to librarys man, dey went to go mess wit dose college gurls.
the weather is pale,the wind's deep scarlet today.
I'm wearing my hood up today.
I just stepped off the triphop boat.
Yo sweettreat, be scared.
the sun isn't gettin ne higher.
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