Hark..., by IgnorantKid Subscribe to rss feed for IgnorantKid

eating well, no more dangerous insults, sleaping well, no
back pains, no parinoia. hark ye harold sings about his
terrible infatuation with spring time. Insightfull jesus
came by with his possy of degenerate hispanic collective.
not to mention the ignorant pop caucation. In any case, its
fun to say, hello and goodbye in a way that explanes
everything and nothing all in one sitting...
Posted: 2007-02-15 04:34:23 UTC

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