I like men, lots of men, all together in one room, having hot, wet, pig sex.
Its just my cup of tea.Think of me as a Christian philosopher.
Now add two to two and get five.
My friends call me Izzy, and my true name is beside the point.
I'm a busy body, a recently recommitted Christian, a doubter of the human spirit, despiser of the foolish, lackluster of all scientific integrity, whose purpose concerns being ranked highest on the most wanted list of every God-hating man alive.
I find it hysterical that so many men will unite in attempts to undermine any form of ethical correction so that they might indirectly uplift their own worthlessness, then only to find their greatest achievements gain them nothing. Death is an atheist's greatest solace.
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Alright, let's have a look see...
they still don’t have a name for what’s wrong with me.
if someone's out to get you then paranoid isn't a bad way to live.
life is a game i'm winning: new high score as of now.
trance, Folk, & Rock are my fixers.
it's all about the goons.
money talks; mine say goodbye.
pie gets me high.
life gives me a lot of lemons... now i have come to like lemons.
with proper treatment, a healthy body should last a lifetime!
every rose has its thorn. vice versa.
my mom plays guitar hero on medium.
& my dad breaks it down to Coldplay.
i will stay in new zealand.
bar chords don't hurt!
hurting my friends is sac relig.
my enemy's enemies are my homies. :)
it's something unpredictable.
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There once was a girl called May
whose plane was faster than light
she set out for Spain in a relative way
and returned on the previous night.
