Life.Style.Kings

I think the significance of Susanville is it was a house built for my dog Tim.

Before every single vast majority more than one black person was all latinos. Anyone that was not a latino or white person could survive. Playing basketball and going to art school.

And do a Dr. J basketball move for old Jewish peoples. When they was all a bunch of Pirate Grove ass clown Jews.

That Aliens were mass producing robots attacking aliens for some reason. An Alien is an irresponsible impulsive impatient mess.

That these black Aliens shot a more wealthy Alien spaceship out the sky. Whereas I said I owned this Spaceship.

That random Aliens made me finish everyone over the course of 3 realities. And then shot a really really wealthier than them Alien Spaceship out the sky.

It’s not that I’m not taking the side of Good vs Aliens that smell bad. That could completely be on my side completely. That said I had all the technology aliens had and this was just a trans Alien Spaceship.

This Yeti Power Station is how I feel all the time. Kinda cold kinda hot. It could be a first day thing with random people DJing with my music.

I ordered a lot of WiFi Dongles and sent it to the Gherdelli Chocolate factory nearby. They haven’t arrived yet.

That life was not made for words or common sense. But life was made for every last latino in history all being clowns and really believing that latinos were great.

Random people with Pirate Goatees are the strongest ethnicity group in the Universe. It’s not something anyone is denying.

I personally don’t think gorillas would torture James Keith for no apparent reason. That gorillas would do absolutely nothing in a Meek manner. And then torture James Chief Keith.

A random latino thats a clown that I’d spit in his face and he believes he’s great because he’s a police officer is the entire story.

There is no story or anything except for this. Random latinos that are clown believe they’re great because I’d spit in their face and they’re a swagged out mime.

That is the beginning and end of your latino story. You are a latino thats a clown. That’s a nobody. That isn’t great and you need to be a police officer to be great or buff.

That’s the entire beginning and ending of your latino story. You are a nobody latino. That I’d spit in your latino face and is great because you need to be a police officer. That is your entire story and story of every last Latino in American history.

James Keith was a 6’6″ white guy that went to all the same schools as me. Someone not built for playing sports. That has the same forward movement trying hard mile walking pace as Joey Cheung.

That a horse was just a white person or even an Asian person. That latinos which are clowns really thought it was a good idea to troll while every horse is a latino.

That latinos which are clowns. Would be extremely popular after every last latino in history being literal clowns.

That random weird retards that are nobodies said this was all about random latinos that are clowns being great because every last latino in history were all clowns.

That everyone would appreciate latinos because latino clown peoples out number living beings. America is random people that are clowns that never had any plan. Except for every last white man being a Silverado selling clown.

I think Latinos playing NBA 2K is the entire problem. Random people based completely on creeping on an Arab kid’s Hokkah in the Middle East.

It’s not that I should craft an entire life around not owning a Rear Wheel drive automobile, 4 Deck DJ thing, and never playing NBA 2K.

Most kids that grow up, should have grown up without smoking marijuana. And realized that it isn’t even possible to make even one Acapella from one Mp3 song.

All the software was all bogus and could never actually make an acapella. I think a Latin America and a women’s that don’t exist need to just accept that they’re a Latino.

A random idiot that plays NBA 2K while also continuously selling a Silverado. That the latino clown mens heardly exist at all.

How could random Latino clown mens that play NBA 2K to be normal Urban Youth. While also continuously selling a Silverado, even exist.

Some people say, I’m just not a people person.

I’m going to make an entire post about the Ramirez Cambodian that kept saying “Don’t Get it Twisted.” During a BBQ hosted by Sarethy during High School times.

First of all, this guy existed and the opaque Vietnamese Johnson guy did not. The Bible actually a newer creation by a newer most dense random idiot Bay Area infiltrator.

First of all, that was during around High School year in high school. Second all all, Evelin Bahn is a greater more well known rapper than a random San Quinn Ramirez brat “person”.

That is the entire story. Someone said, stop selling a Silverado and selling a Silverado makes no sense now and makes no sense later.

And this random Ramirez San Quin brat loser needed to wait many years to continuously sell a Silverado.