I am trying to type this long enough that way the deranged part of my mind is out of the preview box, and I don't have random people questioning my sanity, or at least what I have left. The world is dark, but the mind can be darker, and oh boy here we go.......................................................................................

Mom help, I have been trapped in the basement, and frogs are down here. They stare into my soul, and every time I make I contact I feel 5 minutes older. What is happening too me? Brother is already 45, and we have only been down here 20 minutes.

BUTTA DAWG!

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