Last night whilst nibbling a sandwich.. I almost bit through my tongue... today it is so swollen I can barely talk a sentence without chocking... and sounding like a malcontent retard abortion that got away and found a life... I am fit for the slaughter like a horse with a broken leg... or a Dog with Rabies...
I am Dostoevsky's IDIOT...
Monday 25 April 2011
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