Of course "good" doesn't mean emaciated. It means healthy, lean, toned, nicely shaped.
Haven't a clue who the fuck Ronda Roussey is. (other than 'ronda' has a meaning in my mothertongue incidentally which i'm not sharing here, but made me giggle nevertheless.)
You reaally think people check out your links / songs / videos & stuff you "direct" them to?? Holy shit. If so, then that goes beyond deranged.
"Alot of typing"? I understand that with your limited intellectual capacity it must often take you hours on end to formulate any kind of response to even the most basic of questions(eg what's 1+2?), but for me it only took a couple of minutes. Why did you waste your time asking questions you weren't really interested in hearing the answers too? And since I was kind enough to answer your questions, how about you return the favour and answer mine. Clearly you are indeed a genuine retard so there's no need to strain yourself coming up with an answer to the second one, but I'm still very interested to know why you're so protective over that fat cunt Thrill Kill. You claim not to care about anyone on this forum, and yet I see you jumping to her defence at every turn. Do you want to fuck her or something? Is that it? Haha.
I ask for Xena's flapping labia, she gives me her flapping labia. I raise it to my lips and take a lick. My eye twitches involuntarily. Across the street a father of three falls down the stairs. I swallow and look down at her flapping labia in my hands. She gives me her flapping labia. I swallow and look down at her flapping labia in my hands. I cannot swallow. There are children at the top of the stairs. A hair shifts uneasily under the skin, ingrown. Xena gives me her flapping labia. Xena looks at me, and she is pleading with me. The children are crying now. I raise her flapping labia to my lips, tears stream down my face as I take a lick. Xena gives me her flapping labia. I am on my knees. I plead with Xena to go across the street. Xena hears only children's laughter. Xena gives me her flapping labia. I am screaming as I fall down the stairs. Xena is my child. I cannot see anything. I take a lick of her flapping labia. The concrete rushes up to meet me. I awake with a start in my beanbag. My eye twitches involuntarily. Xena gives me her flapping labia. As I kill Xena, she does not make a sound. Xena gives me her flapping labia.
