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to Macbook Pro laptop computer post haste

soon as he goat back to his domicile nestled and encased in the bucolic, democratic, and fantastic spit non defaced   woodland partially hydrogenated oils baste surrounding Highland Manor Apartment our ace in the hole, whence he i.e. mice elf (Matty Mouse) with threads of gratitude laced   within a feeble attempt to burble, cobble, fiddle, easy as gravy, an insrutable letter placed in the output queue   soon as all the typo O graphical errors erased and, though struggle to convey love for such an endearing older sister,   which digitally squawking, aye did not cut and paste boot doth admit to allowing, a saucy bit of small potatoes sayest   in ma trademark (truemark) stuffing of fluffernutter (that taste) G---R---R---E---E---A---A---T (courtesy of flaky Tony the corny tiger), which gimmerish aims to waste   juiced spare moments, and tubby direct, earnest and frank lemme communicate without resorting to caginess,   but free roaming thoughts to thank ye and Rich for welcoming a small group of family and friends to your Woodbury, New Jersey abode,   somewhat near Redbank to relish the salad days of times gone by, when as kids, we tricked each other with a harmless prank   such as hiding a fuzzy wuzzy Willie, or scaring the other with the molded Creepy People that doth rank as laughably innocent, these topsy turvy times,   when faith no more eroded cameraderie among fellow Americans to tank especially as the world wide web   iz going to fill in the BLANK thus moments to share a tasty repast did help me to crank out this artichoked gibberish, which when placed atop pyramid of cranberries sank.   as didst this heart of darkness within soul asylum of papa and momma genes to two beautiful young women re: daughters, whose absence felt as gloomy fiends.