The intelligence community are tightening the bottom of my left foot after eating a Whopper and banana. I got 8 hours sleep. The intelligence community does not want me to drive to Lompoc to cash my check, so I'll just go to Wells Fargo in Buellton.
I am outside my residence with a strong urge to pee, this has not happened for a few years, but the intelligence community via intelligence technology are doing it again. For half of the night at work I did not have to pee, it was only once I went to the restroom that I then had to go pee 2 more times. The intelligence community has been focused on numerology terrorism again, it never stops.
Comments
Post a Comment