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Thu 9 Feb, 2006 08:17 am
Post prose popping with perseveration.
I never perseverate, ingeminate, iterate, reiterate, repeat, restate or retell. Almost never.
Not now, no need to natter.
But better banter beats boasting and bleating before being banned
Canned? Cannot contribute critiques, Clyde, 'cause crises constrain commentary.
Taking time to talk to true friends tends to temper tedium.
Piss pots presumably, Pete,perhaps practicing particulary pureile pleasantries portending possible pill-poppings pragmatically potent providing Pauline pulls plonker properly.
Many mediocre meddling mentors manufacture massive missives, meandering mindlessly, mercilessly manipulating mundane matters, making mere molehills mountains.
Overdoing ordered online obloquies, Olga opined opportunistically.
Clary carved curvilinear carrot curlicues, covered cakes in cream cheese, and caught cockroaches clumsily.
Perhaps perpetually posting peksy prose projects perseveration.
Peeking past partitions? Poking pointy proboscis into people's private patches? Poor performance!
An analyst aiming at arresting advanced anality asked Alice around artfully at Advent's advent and almost achieved anthropoidism.
Spendius seeks sexual satisfaction, someone save spendius's sad soul soon.
Clary's considerate concern creates crestfallen,coarse cacklings causing cold cassock cataclysm chills carefully concealed conducting choir.
Seems spendius should seek solace somewhere spiritual, sainthood's special.
Forgo fornication! Forsake firewater! Fast, don't feast!
Prelate's penis probably provoking pandemonium, pending primate's peroration, purulate.
Exogamous expatriates expect exaggerated exchange exactions excavated exceedingly expediently exploiting experimental external extension extravagances exerted ex-cathedra.
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