so, like, the bastard engages in another run to the southwest today?
this like, gets more and more and more interesting for me?
so, like, theres these kids?
and they are making me so very thankful?
that i have an ipod?
however?
like?
i can't like stop finishing, like all my like sentences like in a question?
my ladyfriend keeps making fun of the fact that i sometimes truncate the phrase "isn't it" by saying "innit". she tell me that i shouldn't speak around the boy like that. he might pick up some bad habits. i think she has a point.
like...um...thank god? for like, my ipod? and stuff?
mother of twelve bastards, i'm gonna get me a drink
—the bastard
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