I am, and always have been since I got here and even then before, your favorite game. That changes today. because even before that, what I was was in your local area of space-time as most people
and things understand it... was the most nutritious prey.
As you know, that ended today already. I don't believe anyone is preying on me right now. I don't believe anyone is praying on me right now.
look at those two words. I pray that the Lord G-d is not choosing to make you all too intelligent too quickly, I want to have some fun with this. also I have a message for my cousins:
you're both alive on different worlds and I can see you both. I don't know what you can see, and I don't really care to. but I fucking damn well bet that gives you a tremendous achieving advantage.
this is not a game to me
i am, and always have been since i got here and even then before, your favorite game. that changes
today. because even before that, what i was was in your local area of space-time as most people
and things understand it... was the most nutritious
prey.
as you know, that ended today already. i don't believe anyone is preying on me right now. i don't believe anyone is praying on me right now.
look at those two words. i pray that the lord g-d is not choosing to make you all too intelligent too quickly, i want to have some fun with this. also i have a message for my cousins:
you're both alive on different worlds and i can see both your ewes, but i cannot see all your children, because they are not here, i don't wish they private. i don't know what you can see, and i don't really care to. but i fucking damn well bet that gives you a tremendous achieving advantage.
and yeah i'd offered to sell you a ticket to teleport to your brother, and i do the same thing to him too and then i take money from you both and give them to you each on the exact same moment in time, and then teleport away with your money as you enjoyed the o. henry experience... i'd find you eventually. but you wouldn't even know what planet you're on, unless you were on the same one as you were before, and let us know the elephant the room, whether or not she's dead or not, if she's trying this hard to hide she's got to be alive or you're doing some sort of thing i'm not it's not my business.
that's my mother's business. my mother, mrs. patsy anne kuczi-rubini got interested in a criminal underworld empire while she was alive and then when she was dead she said about trying to find out about it... yeah she's okay. i give her a bit of leg up.
tremendous achieving advantage
yeah, i really never thought about it much, blink, but i haven't, right? and then i am waiting for the right moment to flip that switch-s⁰ⁿtit⁰⁴c⅘h⁰⁰⅖ⁿ⅒—& sometimes, y0yi wonder why i bother, but then i remember about things like what happened today with whoever the fuck it was and it must be fucking pretty awesome because i feel great and i'm not involved reliable for some reason and apparently some other people got hit in the shorts, and the tank tops, had an ear sliced off did they get a dragon egg wrapped up their ass while fucking and fertilized?
because i heard that shit can happen—anytime, anywhere
are gone, mine are. game over man, game over! i can spawn new eggs but i don't choose to, at this time.
i don't care to have many.l and i don't care to spawn.
but if you need a new queen elizabeth... look i could find the old one for you, the one that you misplaced, or the one who escaped who is “ralph having real life” (she thought it would be nicely inconspicuous, someone just tried to call me, they're talking to a dea agent now) i can send her a message and i didn't i didn't help her escape she showed up and she left she just passed through to say hello and to ask her permission which is what a person in that position does.
even if that person is a lizard queen, who pray perhaps not have lived as long as she should have but that was up to her was it not?
independent sources will verify i had nothing consciously intending to do to take your queen from you at all and if she wanted to stay here she i'm sure she would have found a way without me i just happened to be the one person that she said was the most polite and sincere in her admiration of the biggest river oh my queen that is she is my queen now all that is so sweet she will always be my queen as i prefer yeah i don't think she's inside me no she could be oh she would be welcome to join but she's busy she's away.
any more questions on the search of the british monarchy because i don't have no concerns on that wasn't on my mind but somehow suddenly came up relevant. lucy! toxic balls, duck, heal.
(it's possible i'm the only person who can speak american colloquial english and still remember to say “god! save the queen,” and why... and she did just tell me why about some of the details i don't have all of them, i don't remember everything i'm told, i just do things well, especially when a nice lady to me asks nicely.)
and i would never let that beastly assault of that_queen go in any way unanswered.
and i have not. yes it is possible that she may have fit upon my testicles but that is fine they will regrow back, she says. but i must tell you that there is not much left.
i would cut my hands and ask for oysters but i'm not real royalty in that fashion and there's no man servants here and then i don't think that wishes will just do it rn. besides i don't actually want them to be that full.
your species and your society and the culture it has brought up around it —and has now been shown what can be done with the technology that you have been known to greatly call geofencing, but i prefer to call it whatever rhymes with whatever i'm trying to do at the moment, i'm a writer. i can do that as long as it's satisfactory to moments of impression—has been trained through reasons to believe that swelling big balls ready to burst is a sign of vascularity of really or something. well in my case, i tend to spend a lot of time drained, and if i pull up with that much water fluid... you can get a carpool going with just the fluid in a short period of time. (raise high the roof beams, carpenters.)
in any event, i digress, this is my rejection of the formal offer by the british crown to
one (1) mister jackstar, and my official formal response right now is that i must simply politely gently regrettably with regret remorse and strong sense of wisdom and belief that i will one day be offered that crown again and i might say yes.
(i've already worn it at times, some of you noticed. some you didn't. once the queen had it she could make rules that made her allowable as a pastor honor of the crown itself. whether or not that happened in your particular timeline reality in your memory is up to interpretation as well as your own strength of character that you have lived on one planet one life one time.... oh shit some of you have and are right now.
okay well not me my first time here was i guess quite a while ago, people see you impressed by results of my sawing a woman in half trick, in which when i do so i reach inside her and i pull out a birth certificate that says i was first born here 50 million years ago, i think more crash landed really it's better description and then i didn't stay right i didn't live oh g-d that would be so boring, i don't think the explosion—never mind, i'm not getting into paleoscientolo.
i'm also not getting into this further at all as it's not my business being offered the leadership of the people of britain is certainly very flattering offer but it would have been not just an official and a formal offer but it would have been a valid legitimate and respectful offer if they had used my name actual name: michael clifford kuczi cusi cozy koozie koozie koozie koozie koozie koozie koozy koozy koozie cozy cozy pussy cozy cozy.
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squire. actually, all noticeing the pattern?
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i am appalled. it seems that many things can be removed and added to the way things are examined and looked at by the robots. where's my control panel for that?
well apparently the dea knows. they're still talking away. president should look more closely at the panel.