What is truer than that which is true?
11.06.2025 00:03
According to Zeno, the question mark known as the sign of confusion.
Like what’s Ted?
The horniest guys were just boobs, they weren’t even in love.
Why do some of those who believe in a god refuse to consider the possibility they could be wrong?
The big ladies wanted a disease that made their boobs bigger.
I did not know it was that serious.
You want it?
What are James Potter's flaws?
Henworth kind of turned me off.
She felt bad.
There you go Nathan, a napkin.
What is the most inappropriate thing your wife has done in front of you?
That? You’re that rich?
Next you say Jemma Japanese Jemima Butterworth Jungle Jima
What is scream?
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She’s witchmagic. Everyone says so.
Nathan’s serious.
Ere we go someone said. It was too much like winny the pooh. Nathan thought about it and rejected it.
Why is it rare for someone to despise both the Democrats and Republicans?
That’s the answer. You figured it out.
Yes. You did.
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Has anyone ever made you take off your shirt?
Someday. I’ve been having sundaes though not yet with women. I don’t want to have the real deal.
It’s so obvious what that means.
Odin forsake her she needs Nathan.
They decided Nathan could have the stupid tits.
One translation of HT is that it involves the Romans. Another translation is that it involves Big Ladies with Big Boobs (Nathan called this ‘Ya with C’).
She’s my mule and I invented drugs for her.
…
She broke everyone’s back and they were the strongest mule.
Her husband said that, they were 11th dimensional.
What does pompano fish taste like?
No, she felt good I can tell.
A woman who thought Nathan killed the alphabet came up to Nathan and said he has DNA.
Philosophical ambition thank two.
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Wow wow. Satan sold his soul and he was God, bigger than God like Two Gods you know The Archetype.
No, I will get it someday. Now I remember my true love. She was black. I lied you’ll see. No you won’t. I’ll try to invent her in some medium. No I won’t. I will worship her like jumping jelly beans. Yes, that’s the answer, I love you jellybeans forever jellybeans forever jelly beans forever forever jelly. I… I win. I won.
You ARE women. I will make you pregnant like Pergammon. I will come over your whole reality. I will make you Satan of Satans and stormier than storms.
Duckworths. You just ruined auntie jimima.
I did? Both of them?
That’s the beginning of bards.
Whoa wah.
(And what else? Nothing. He complained that he had a soul, but it wasn’t still).
The wraiths complain. He felt calm and tranquil.
Her neverending orgasm was bigger than the letters used to spell her name.
Usually women are serious. Sometimes men are. Not that women aren’t serious.
Shit, she too huge to hug her size.
Now she’s just like Jimi in a hospital. She needs to marry a woman.
No, you are as of now. I will make you huger than her. Huger than the hugest hugest women.
She’s two beautiful.
Stupids, That’s like the Golden Gate Bridge.
She Jests?
Two of them makes a guy get hard.
She sizzles so much the letter Z got her backwards.
They called this the two lovely loves.
She’s reality X2.
Thank you, I will make you immortal not her maybe your boobs will grow bigger.
It’s nothing, I get it.
Bonkers is her middle name, she’s growing bigger?
She’s worth two kisses.
Nathan said I missed it. I missed the woman, the family, the DNA, the children, more children, and maybe the hope of a human reality. God messed up and I’m God I’m sorry I wish I could do better than Howard J, better luck next time EXCEPT there won’t be a next time. I’m God signing out. From now on Life is a delusion inside my mind. There is no reality, there is only the fornication of God. I’m God, reality is masturbation because I masturbated. I’m sorry. Maybe I’m just a masturbator. I don’t know any better reality. I’m thankful anyway. Efficiency was worth a shot. I am still trying to have ideas. I have to. That is God signing off. Of course I’m really Nathan and I like boobs that’s what makes me sadder than sad. They don’t like me and I’m the nature of reality for me. I wish for boobs huger than huge that’s what I have to hope for because nobody likes me. Nobody is smart enough, I am the answer in my own contextual reality. I am the maker of my ideas and my forms of life. I have to love because I don’t hate. I just think it involves masturbation. Otherwise it would involve a woman, or a child, or a base animal, or a sidewalk or something.
She’s just huges then huges huges huges huges huges then huges growing.
What?
Brasize
Nathan may think that the ‘Elidian leap’ is higher than true, this originally referred to anything more important than Sappho, now it refers to beating the most recently greatest tradition.