That one day i will be so popular and well liked that i could, during lunch, grab a girl and start fucking her on the table without anyone minding. "Is Nick fucking that chick...on a table? Damn that kid is cool"
Can I dream that the spamzone will make sense for a single day, only to have reality *****slap me and **** rape me with the truth?...that the spamzone has sense...NONsense!
We could just sit in this zone and...look up at the pixel stars and.... talk. doesn't.. talk. -ing sound good?
Well the pixel stars are pretty bright tonight. Maybe we could... *Lies down* Not suggestive in the slightest.