nataskaput

DAMN IT, why do my finger prints gotta be on file in Washinton County

I really wanted to take that unlocked trolly car with the keys in the ignition for a midnight cruz through Stillwater

Damn my Bart Simpson like urges

Life is in fifth gear right now, training harder than ever, working my ass to the bone to get myself preped for the inpending season. I've got alot of new stuff in my head, that is keeping me focused. The air is cool, the leaves are changeing color, new gear is makeing it's way into the shops helps get this poor kid past his summer...
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will work for beer

church tabernacle tittie 1 tittie 2 Profit Eeli
my mental gymnastics will flip you like an Aunt Jemima flapjack
now how about that

all right i know were the bruises on the inside of my legs came from, fuckin up kickflips and trying to learn 360 flips, but were did the one on the bottom of my nut come from. you remeber when you catch one in the balls

In the inner chambers of the President. You will find no crosses, only pentagrams. Beelzebub and business suits on the hot line, all right.

boy the funkin weirdness never ends for me

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let's recap
i don't wanna sit at home so i go for a bike ride around the lake (BMX), a couple of buddies are renting a house across the lake for the summer, so i take a beer break at their house, but wait no beer, liquor store run! Got beer hang and pound one or four. hop on the bike and ride, drinkin a...
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