I just had some fucking pizza with some meat on it.
It was the shit.
I want another slice, but I am nervous that I will vomit.
How do you feel?
Now I have pizza breath and it makes me happy and sad.
I won't breath heavy.
Pizza is a genius idea, I should have come up with it myself.
What will I eat later?
Crappy weather makes me want to punch Sam Champion.
What a douche.
Your uber-blonde hair is questionable, so painful to look at.
Who is cooler than Pat Kiernan?
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