A REMINDER TO ENDERS TO KEEP HER PILFERING SMUTTY LITTLE HANDS OFF MY WORK ...
http://jupitersterrain5.blogspot.co.uk/2012/08/enders-just-cant-help-yourself-can-you.html
http://jupitersterrain5.blogspot.co.uk/2012/08/enders-please-would-you-refrain-from_8.html
http://jupitersterrain5.blogspot.co.uk/2012/08/you-mean-pauses-help-flame-to-flicker_6.html
http://jupitersterrain5.blogspot.co.uk/2012/08/14_8.html
http://jupitersterrain5.blogspot.co.uk/2012/08/my-work-is-not-open-source-project-for.html
http://jupitersterrain2.blogspot.co.uk/
13.08.12. , 8.34AM
NOT CONTENT WITH PUTTING ME IN PREMOD BECAUSE SHE COULDNT HANDLE CONFRONTING ME DIRECTLY HAVING BEEN
MADE TO FACE THE THREE OCLOCK CHALLENGE SHE THEN PROCEEDS TO PILFER MY IDEAS LIKE CHANGEING THE TENSE ON A GREETING ... THAT WAS MY IDEA ENDERS NOW SHOVE OFF ...
14.08.12. 13.16
Interesting. Fibonacci always gets me excited.
But if we’re going out into the bodily field to apply maths, please - for the love of scientific inquiry - can someone look into the optimum cock-to-ball ratio either for the purposes of fertility or just for what looks cracking to an objective observer (I'm not fussed).
ENDERS GET YOUR PILFERING VIOLENT PIMPING
SMUTTY TRASHY HANDS OFF MY IDEAS
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ENDERS DOES IT NOT OCCUR TO YOU TO ASK THE MAN YOU CONSIDER TO BE YOUR LIFE PARTNER HOW DOES A TIN MAN GET HIS SOUL ? IS IT THAT HE HAS NOTHING TO TEACH YOU OR DO YOU JUST NOT RESPECT HIM THAT MUCH ...
16.07
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A Chinese lantern you called a beehive
swells with light for the days ahead.
I wore a different colored gown each time I saw you.
We danced a song or two, steps soft like wheat.
Now, I lie back onto the grass
as though still in your arms.
You were the evidence of all I couldn't see.
The only person who knew me.
Sparrow though you were,
belly filled with my words.
18.08.12. 2AM
I suppose
bit like listening to her pigeons really ...
I dont
and all that warpaint. Oi you Ollie was
Ill ave
and have you seen her shoes man?
the nuts bar
15.08.12. , 19.16, 18.08.12. 1.04am © Lizarikk/
SMUTTY TRASHY HANDS OFF MY IDEAS
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ENDERS DOES IT NOT OCCUR TO YOU TO ASK THE MAN YOU CONSIDER TO BE YOUR LIFE PARTNER HOW DOES A TIN MAN GET HIS SOUL ? IS IT THAT HE HAS NOTHING TO TEACH YOU OR DO YOU JUST NOT RESPECT HIM THAT MUCH ...
16.07
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A Chinese lantern you called a beehive
swells with light for the days ahead.
I wore a different colored gown each time I saw you.
We danced a song or two, steps soft like wheat.
Now, I lie back onto the grass
as though still in your arms.
You were the evidence of all I couldn't see.
The only person who knew me.
Sparrow though you were,
belly filled with my words.
18.08.12. 2AM
I suppose
she is worried
that her own thorts and
feelings might look like watching
a bunch of chavs on an afternoon out to
Mcdonnalies to bitch about their mate Charmaine ...
bit like listening to her pigeons really ...
if that car looks at my Trevor one mo
time Ill punch her fucking lights out
I will you think I won't just watch
me orlright ... in fact Im gonna
fucking do it nar ...
I dont
know what they
see in Charmaine with
those horrible bin liners she wears
and all that warpaint. Oi you Ollie was
just a scribble he had nuffink to do
wiv me contracts ... Ill put a
gagging order on you n
all if you don't watch
your mouf ...
puff
Ill ave
you deported like
that Russian punk band ... ha ha
and have you seen her shoes man?
Charmaine can't even seem to
walk properly nothing to do
with that time when I
belted her one in the nuts bar
15.08.12. , 19.16, 18.08.12. 1.04am © Lizarikk/
18.08.12. , 12.09pm, 23.01/ 00.05
apparently
Im to oil Enders rusty
old springs ... because her
anorexic teenagers haven't got a calorie
of creative juice to rub together between them ...
fancy some o that ?
19.26, 18.08.12.
