there have been attacks on foma, this is not legitimate so we will have to drill. the afoms are going onwards, and will leave the girls and boys behind. a great wave of dakusai will be all that remains, the bones of skeletons, and the clubs of cave dwellers.
i believe there is more than meets the eye to a chickenhead; although in current times they are often mistaken for decptibots, there are stark differences: a chickenhead will only sometimes rip your innards out but a deceptibot will always rip your innards out. the zanazar are doing all they can to stop us from viewing the chickenheads as creature bowls but they will not fool you or me. the chickenheads have a certain sparking of dench about themselves (by the way, i am not grouping them into a granhaloon of any sorts). we must bring eyezil to all the chickenheads to assist them in their rehabilitation. i know that i am being rather untingent when i mention the chickenheads but it is necessary. the grey whinger is in league with the zanazar, it whinges all year long but it stops when wynna comes, wynna will topple the whinger with her cunning.
being enveloped in grey efulefu without knowing can be cheery or dreary depending on who you ask. i felt the smoke of gas so i used my materials to materialise a beeping box. the day of the dead will be the day the box will give birth. my haloon is not happy with the state of my box so i am uneasy amongst the garage that we call the vineyard. for an age, huge sounds would blow through my ears and knocking would occur at creature bowls throughout the kingdom but i think that age is over. there are still shorts that can be reeled in from time to time, though these can be fought with using hammers and spoons: a hammer for spaghetti, a spoon for chocolate. my belly is full yet i am in need of more tingent materials, things that can be welded without much trouble. i hope the box won’t beep until at least i’ve taken up arms with wynna against the grey whinger. as afoms fall, there will be an increasingly increasing flow of dakusai coming in. so don’t leave it. we all know that dakusai is just flavourless flakes of chicken feed so we will continue drilling until there are no more holes.
i believe there is more than meets the eye to a chickenhead; although in current times they are often mistaken for decptibots, there are stark differences: a chickenhead will only sometimes rip your innards out but a deceptibot will always rip your innards out. the zanazar are doing all they can to stop us from viewing the chickenheads as creature bowls but they will not fool you or me. the chickenheads have a certain sparking of dench about themselves (by the way, i am not grouping them into a granhaloon of any sorts). we must bring eyezil to all the chickenheads to assist them in their rehabilitation. i know that i am being rather untingent when i mention the chickenheads but it is necessary. the grey whinger is in league with the zanazar, it whinges all year long but it stops when wynna comes, wynna will topple the whinger with her cunning.
being enveloped in grey efulefu without knowing can be cheery or dreary depending on who you ask. i felt the smoke of gas so i used my materials to materialise a beeping box. the day of the dead will be the day the box will give birth. my haloon is not happy with the state of my box so i am uneasy amongst the garage that we call the vineyard. for an age, huge sounds would blow through my ears and knocking would occur at creature bowls throughout the kingdom but i think that age is over. there are still shorts that can be reeled in from time to time, though these can be fought with using hammers and spoons: a hammer for spaghetti, a spoon for chocolate. my belly is full yet i am in need of more tingent materials, things that can be welded without much trouble. i hope the box won’t beep until at least i’ve taken up arms with wynna against the grey whinger. as afoms fall, there will be an increasingly increasing flow of dakusai coming in. so don’t leave it. we all know that dakusai is just flavourless flakes of chicken feed so we will continue drilling until there are no more holes.