What Would Angriepymy Say?

A poem of the interior data of Angriepymy. Nary a datum has not been mined for this pleasure.
('Credit': www.what-would-i-say.com)

 

Hanging with Caggie Dunlop nbd

my brain hurts

one day i'll marry a man with surname complainypants, and it

fuck that looks like your hair most mornings

conjoined beagle is going to expect an answer like you

you were sorely missed during our halfassed attempts at how quickly Rachel רחל חנה Polsky's monopoly skills

Hey alex it's a man with surname complainypants, and her friends bad about my name is this

why do i shall pass the hours contemplating wendy contemplating wendy contemplating lung cancer

Animals at strip clubs 10!

she burnt up a very stick up his noble son Jesus Christ for all

Socrates > Plato > Bushwick takes longer than jetblue

no honey no, rachel Hannah, i was in the rest of a dick

i got photographed eating mcdonalds chicken nuggets on the chain!

Triflin ass city

yesterday's article in thu big*ining wuz thu Wurd, and thu Wurd wuz witt God, and fuck

i got killed by plane.