- Dec 14, 2005
I'm not exactly sure of what you meant by "lovely breasts." Is that the stuff that talks to you in the evening; while you are eating cereal? An old and bald man with no balls came up to me while I was sleeping on the roof of a Sennheiser factory...and he said "Look at my lovely breasts and full head of hair! There's some glitter on them, that some creature in the dark forest gave to me. I'm going to give you a picture of them to you! Oh, I'm sorry...I forgot to massage your exposed brain! Thank you for your patience. Here's a nutcracker you can use to put some nuts in that cereal." Then after that, he went away. I went back to sleep and dreamed about creatures in the forest, and they were eating some soup and drinking soda. I woke up and flew back to my house and then I wrote this.