One bump ago, no peanut will explode until a spandex falls near doors. But alas, 300 chestnuts weren't eaten because they smelled very much like grannys in the cave. They had thorns and swords near the air bag container (which is infected and monochrome), but stinky rats had loved cheese since the end of galactic peace.
Due to round squares, wheels where bees get honey are difficult to spot in jujaga's brain. A smart Kill-Paddle went pure evil and hacked Microsoft, because it is paranoid and special. But when Microsoft said Extra-life, the key to making Longhorn wet, is the old wet towel, monsters from Japan went coffee and koalas as green girls knock offs.
Jedi screams at Casper because spacestations hold 2824 terrible far reaching SUAVEs. Tonight older people want errotic leopard tools for shooting at DX-Board. But everyone there, including porn destroyers, amorously went looking for porcupines. A youthful telephone spokesperson knocked on Harry Potter's mousetrap and received five losers which ate boogers and more Budweisers.
Later on Tuesday, Doctor Crazy poop went on the floor and did something very disturbing which surprized everyone except the loitering Modulus people. The green block witch which continued to drop rotten ping porn balls, ruptured and sprayed by DNX Coaxs, went against the magnanimous idiot, jujaga. Then, Jim went crazy and blasted every spammer in the cookie-dough factory full of joyeee!
Modulus made DDM more spamdiddlydootastic when the bunnies pornified DNX and Coax yesterday. LDA made Board-Pack 4 unbeatable by sensationally making Hypermaze in different sizes and shapes pornfiticlly. RBT #1 Expansion Pack chaos was chaotically standardized by random numbers and beeps while rhinos romp on pinballs and colorful tetris blocks.
Ice-the-mask... went from Mars to Pluto Warp-Point which destroyed the DNX Matrix's. But recently jujaga fell off the tower of Zeus and Artemis which kicked the DNX and LWA out of the house. When Coax went to slime time death house, when Rob got some ooze hacker-scores, and scores of 500M overcooked pheasants which taste hacked, jujaga, the stupid, was going uncompromisingly lost in translation.
Beyond LDA game's zone tanks (which are ranked 50 out of 10), a bunny asked it a confounding question to help DNX pronounce and articulate tomorrow's lack of punctuation and grammar. Meanwhile, at the edge of space, Rick discovered a sensational (not bacon flavored) solution: Kill-paddle people, whose brains are mush with mushrooms and cheese slices, may devour their minds!
Ice went invalid, so his ball fell out of the sky and exploded, because farting was cool and smelly. That guy sure was smelly, and small knomes started to violate the code of ancient sausages in 2008! When they said that round tetris tease wierd balls that resurrected freaks of jujaga and the kill-paddle, so everyone farts like crazy. Thus, we shall stop thy knomes in utter chaos, which hacked Sweden's GlassWall, and caused mayhem (not fruit) to go barf in Coaxs' underpants.
If Spirit dies, jujaga shall kick a spectre tetris hack, thus a smiley will change in its form known of the triangular wireframe and mesh armor, which throws abnormal lumps at it. Since attacking the planet is the only way to pile triangles for the hunt, we went to explode the wierd plastic dolls.
Jujaga shall boot Casper as a ghost which explodes inside Britney Spears' underwear. Owch, he went to stomp downwards on tiny "plastic sausages will kiss a Star Adder", outside museums (That's, of course, assuming nobody has one). New jujaga merchandise violently exposed Madonna crime lords as petulant lime limes in coconuts (and they shake the frankfurter of ambiguousness in lethargic industries).
Dinner at Dolly Dimple's destructive banana is destructive, minty, and horribly smelly. Glowing turtles fly cacao too, so Nitronumber9 danced happily. Skyblue-pink UFO's went to Canada where they got Tread Marks broken. Then 2,000 peanuts tried to explode into purple bunnies, and the flood flooded brutally into the library where Echindas Ran pointed at 2ndself yelling madly "Aaaaarrrgggghhh! bananas!!", while bananas insanely jumped on to jujaga from his spiders legs.
Frantically, 7,000 hippos that screeched dragon eggs fell fatally down the neverending Katamari Damacy of rolling Thunder sharks crashed computers into hell so we took Unescapable by the Bad-Hair-Do. We ended screaming "hardy - har" causing artillery bazookas to shoot abnormaly reading people that chew on. So Rick shot Nitronumber9 in the arm scales 666 times, which damaged them.
Amusingly, noone of which bunnies could break the sonic barrier which sleeps under fishes eaten by pinballs, thus concluding that misery is suffocating to idiots who waved over many bazookas. Thus, we wanted Area 56 fifty-one to fifty-two 30th's divided 435 bananas, that flied under short intervals of beeps and chirps of hippopotamus' bottoms where people dunno what happened. But I, anonymous, did spanish class. Mechs of Glass, shall buzz symetrically round squares of peas, thus, magically Bob tripped agressively among the futile Hand, purposely factoring the cheese.
Antidisestablishmentarianism, a sort of wierd linguistic religion, subverts distorted blue carnivorous things. Thrice we threw potatoes into tanks made in finished magnetic banana-skin onions with strawberry limes that split people into voracious fruit-salads. FTnCD flew vigourously into your left nostril, snotty and bewildered, causing the random bananas to form a form. Secondly, we did eat the smurfs of planet, thereby reducing Jujaga's cheese craziness amazingly with Santa, including a banana that expanded exponentially of neopolitan high, causing confusion.
Medieval diplomacy was feudal with land burnt in PC rendered uranium. Then, Dennis kissed batteries under the mistletoe, including a reindeer, a bunny,a banana, a computer, underwear, poop, jujaga, himself, Santa, and
We'd better close off this list... otherwise it will go on forever... lol.
