A flying tomato

One a upon a time in the veggie land. There lives a flying tomato. He asked one of his comrade why so nasty? And the potato. Whatever floats suits. We never tolerate clingy too mate. And they happily live forever and after.

I know it doesn't me. Me either.

Yes, but potato never knew the why of it all. How could he?

It was not his to know, it was, indeed, his to endure. Never to know.
You are not the string within the machination, if you are the machine? What preposterous posterity.

No, the machine is alone; the machination is the machines clockwork. the mind. ? I never said that !!

Let the machine be, let it's orange work as a clock would. You have no choice. It is, thus.

And those who satiate opinionatedly will render themselves unto your brow as children, but with savage lures.

And I speak as a clown into the laughter.

Who would see it otherwise?

LMAO. At least you got it. Star for you matey. Ats should be funny sometimes.

originally posted by: boozo
LMAO. At least you got it. Star for you matey. Ats should be funny sometimes.

The worst thing is, when you finally do peel back the layers of what is, as I allude to..

I will be the worst thing ever. I've seen worse.

but keep me there, in the hope of good will, I will be the weirdo waving the can of aussie beef jerky in one hand, and a case of ciders (6.8%) in the other..



(today it'd be some toast - burnt bread covered in meted animal fat - and fruit wine, and a huge passion for a single cigarette, which will never come to pass)

I feel you mate. We've gone thru the best and the worst. But I wish you all the best.

originally posted by: boozo
I feel you mate. We've gone thru the best and the worst. But I wish you all the best.

Hey may, as the side lines do sinderellams sideways.

Oh buy I shaped a bit top the rest. the rest to the rifght.

I'm not .. I am.. haha. run away from he

Im off may, speak sook..

oh man, loved ya all lack soon foskelcel