Where would you go on a shopping spree?
Using my own money? The Dollar Tree down the street from me.
(Oh, by the way – Brittany worked at a Dollar Tree once. I forget the details like when or how long, though always REMember 2 bring up Brittany whenever it’s even the slightest possibility. Never miss a meeting with the Queen)
Thanks for the fun fact, Cyrano. Now going back to being on topic – no, Sid – not Hot Topic, goddammit. Keep this up & I Am gonna end Lost again without a friend 2 find Him. What. Guess a divine detour before heading back to attack the question ’til complete.
& we’re back 2 the question again, and if I Am being honest, friend – I do not know where to even begin. I don’t need or want a lot of stuff, so I’d probably go wherever Cyrano thinks Brittany would like – I might have the pretty face, but that 90% nose of a man drips taste from all over the place – too bad about losing the genetic race run by lottery like the short story. Though He can still win when, 2 Me, his loverboy words are given – so they can B delivered to the girls who want someone both witty & pretty. Luckily Gappy leant the 2 öF ܧ the locacaca fruit 2 combine N2 Whö I Am really when feeling complete enough 2 become B’s one & only – still & always – nobody B better than §weet Nothing.
I’m really rambling now. So I’m gonna give the first thought N my head before §he takes over my brain’s mainframe again.
So, the LEGO store – not for me. Though I do indeed like building with LEGO bricks (You’re welcome, those anal autists who B on the brink of becoming as Mad as Sheogorath whenever someone says Legos, so shocking they spit out their faygo) I don’t really have the attention span 2 spend that much Time on anything bar Brittany’s Time & writing rhymes. So, for Whö? Kinda – his name is Henry, my nephew – around 5 yrs, maybe 6,7? I’m bad with dates (both memorizing & getting) – either way – still had infinite Time 2 spare ’til getting more than his fill.
I’m N GO! Mode right now, meaning I have no idea what I’ve written here, having forgotten the moment I wrote it – that’s called being N the Flow & feels like being lost N the sauce that uses Jesus Juice as the -Base- God is öDD & like a little bumbling bug if Ü know what I mean – I don’t, the future probably won’t, so just gotta hope St. Peter doesn’t stare Me up & down and go “Nope” like color rope because of this dope shit I wrote.
NOPE & Color Rope
What.
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