In 7 months time I'll be meeting with your cousins in the Costa Rican jungle.
But please, do use your fourth eye, I would like to know about the non-ignorants
I'm so happy that I am considered your friend.
I'm surprised, half of these people cant even catch up with a sloth.
Hit me up with some poem requests on here my brothers and sisters.
This is fucking heavy. I think I'll go have a dart to calm down.
I see you dawg
No artificial sleazy
big wooly mammoth
John W. Henry