object lesson
hello.thank you for coming.i`m the rite reverend baiter.i am one of the two chief scribes of this church.we tincture what is sent from bodine...down...into something your computer can SHOW you without blowing....and i mean kerplow...up.
years ago reverend bodine sent the half of the code off with two seperate...witlesses...mules...in halves....he knew the code would stay hidden at least until your average pc could handle it...oh not yet children....but it`s a comin....hang on it`s a comin....
What are the odds that those two seperate people....with NOTHING in common....except the burden....the half burdens that are more than ye can no....would meet and....witlesses....join the code while bonding sexually over thier burdens???what are the odds???
well hell,electranama,what are we SUPPOSED to do?ceptin to keep scribin for you....children....who cannot enter the gate until your heads are empty....but empty with such fullness...that your heads STILL won`t enter the gate.that there is a riddle wrapped in an enigma all shoved up into an object lesson....maybe we didn`t SCRIBE it right....
6 Comments:
stspreservus, DOBBS HAS BEEN MISQUOTED!
annie, go git yer gun. it's wabbit season.
pxstx
PIXIE STIX!!!! holey cow, we got a weiner!
that SEEMS right..i guess...
i defrugged one time....cleared so much SPACE up in there up in there......seemed bigger on the outside than inside...freakmeout...like the tardis...
ya`ll ever see baiter TYPE?he doesn`t...he doesn`t have the mystical connection between certain fingers and certain keys like THE REST OF THE WHOLE FUCKIN INTERNET WORLD......i guess he was too cool to take typing in high school..so he attacks the keyboard...GRACELESS....oh and verification words give him FITZ!
oh Gawd, u2 so cute, u almost like twins, u r . . . huuuuuuuuuhpsssyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
baitnbo
almost poetic
issok, rev--baiter, that is. we's all stoopid @ sumpin. jes cuz uon't no how tatype, don't mean uon't no how ta work yer fingers rite.
ooh that rhymes
i busta rhymes!
dang!
ps bein eaten alive in a chat room . . . ain't always that bad
juuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuust
breeeeeeeeeeeeeeethe
then find the next letter
and then the next one
and then the next one
goin' slow is never a bad thing. didncha know that?
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