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Another one of the fucking things that Genie never attained is the fucking ability to fuckin' pluralize nouns. Are you ready to burn? Children start out predictably by adding /s/ or /z/ to the fucking end of nouns not ending with these sounds already (them cocks leave those words as is). In the fucking next stage them fellaters add /ez/ to all nouns for a motherfucking brief period of time (often only a day) and then, shit, begin to fuckin' use that bastard properly. Mind if I torch your throat? During the fucking last stage, irregular forms of plurals are memorized and used. Genie was only able to fuckin' express quantity by preceding nouns with the fucking word "two". There are no motherfucking signs that she was ever actually able to fuckin' conjugate nouns to make them bastards plural. -------------------------------- Burned by the Burnmaker! * http://toy.thespark.com/burn * --------------------------------
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Once the fucking fucking bastard who had vibrant glow, but as that shit goes, someone took that piece of shit from that bastard. One day through the fucking rain I heard that bastard meekly moan, he said "Will you and your sluts wrap your sorry arms around my stupid ass as I'm falling?" Remember when we were all so god-damn beautiful? Tell me every fucking thing I want to know. But since then, bastard, we've lost our glow. Them cocks said that bastard hurt their eyes but he would never know that them lumberjacks were filled with regret as their own dissipated. He said, "I now feel more desperately alone, even though them fellaters wrapped their arms around my stupid ass as I'd fallen." Them dildos said that piece of shit hurt their eyes, but he would never know that them horse lips were claiming regret as their own... as their own dissipated.
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that is so funny
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what's it to you?
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