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☰☱☲☳ ∞ i AM iTWiTiS ∞ ☴☵☶☷

This blog is dedicated to the broken and the beaten... the dejected and delirius... kicked -->anb<-- kottled -->anp<-- sid'lex'ik ---> and kite strung faye flailing in the breeze of this dark night. Read, reread, read on. The scrapes and the scatter are crumbs upon a trail of redeaming. Please, don't try and understand this... read it 'till you can smell it.

Name:
Location: Frogtown, Minnesnowduh

i am real. i can hear you... at least i think it's you.

2005/03/08

numbechoegamied

i smile as brass monkey monkies his brassy ass. such a naughty monkey, that. where was i when you first did your funkyjunky dance? i wish i were you. why nought muoi? i wanna get fffff'brassmonkeyed! unkin' duh funkin' in duh skunkin' dunkin'. yeeea-ah. iii dn pLoM

do a puV+ZpV3H and you will see.

ug.

~ STiLLiTWiTiSiN'AFTRALLTHESEBEERS

3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

i do not understand this crazy moon language.

Wednesday, March 09, 2005 11:28:00 AM  
Blogger iTWiTiS said...

you yuk me up. it's rescrambled beasty boys, duh.

~\;0b

Wednesday, March 09, 2005 2:07:00 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

no. this!
do a puV+ZpV3H and you will see.i know beasty boiz, duh!

Wednesday, March 09, 2005 3:21:00 PM  

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