Life on a FISHBOWL can be lonely sometimes, I mean look at that particular poor less snouty fish, yes that YELLOW one. Not too long ago, it was playing the piano, strumming the guitar, serenading, and flowers at hand. Believe it or not, went swimming with the cool PENGUIN just CHILLing around. It's like finding NEMO all over again because the BASTARD went astray trying to find its niche in the proverbial sand. Talented as usual, engaging and profound...the depth of its mind is misunderstood sometimes. I'm sure it wish to hide under pebbles and plants, leaf sinked a LION KING roar avec MONOXIDE bangs. But tough luck, I always discover it with my genius design. I pray it preferred not to be secretive nor exclusive when dealing with surroundings and clans. But hey that's life, ain't it? Today maybe FISHY but tommorow who knew, it may become fish sauce for kitchen's SINABAWANG GULAY.
Moral of the story? DON'T BE PILOSOPHICAL.
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pucha. dumugo ilong ko sa pagpipilit ng aking utak na pakagurarapin ang iyong mensahe. lupet ng satire!
patambay ako dito.
it's Holy Week di ko na kasalanan kung magka-nosebleed ka...PEACE
bystand at your own risk...hehehe
salamat sa comment, grabe sa description - jaw dropping verses. im flattered. salamat!
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help yourself bitch.