I never consent to your posts
You use The Force. *wiggle*
posts *wiggle*
and I feel totesraped by them.
I'm ordering a work stoppage on the KUCZI Oscillation Overthrusters W.I.G.G.L.E. attachment. One (1) is all you'll need I suppose, but if there are (2) ready to go, they may as well be taken. Yeah, everything we're writing here is getting run through W.O.P.R., why not, they have nothing better to do during THE EMERGENCY.
I think I know, but I'm sure I'm not in any fucking emergency hurry to keep this up. All right, then, I'm spent.
Speaking of
totesspent; I'm basically all out of Grapefruit jokes for now. I gotta feelin' they're all in Facegrab and she's exclaiming "I didn't know this was here, when did Jack put this up?" while I stand outside taunting a Thai hooker to blow me within 500ft of my house.
(Kinda being irreverent and saucy/profane on purpose because I would like someone to recognize is that the elimination of 2way conversation without due process is a violation of the U.S. Constittution. Under burdens and hazards as a result of harsh, unfair, or overly restrictive conditions are not only a crime, a violation of the sacred bond of pledge to the public good. This distance thing is fine. I don't need to get up next to her. I don't to talk to her at all! I don't even have her phone number, and if I did, I wouldn't call it, someone else could. Etc. Etc. Etc. I don't even know what I would talk to anyone about, but if I did, let's say: an_emergency, it's not like anyone would ask for permission? Would they?
Let me tell ya: I know a few. For instance: I asked for permission when I told them I was going out for a pack of smokes.
Woosh! Gone.
