They came and told me in their arrogant voices that they'd killed Putin. Most people joke about my fascination with Putin.
I'm a groupie.
He's my boytoy, bitches. Not that he feels the same way. He blocked me, all my accounts, my cookies and my IP address. I will find another way, eventually.
Anyway, I wish they'd, my side, be more careful and stop taking selfies or telling jokes about formal matters or exaggerating them. The article below is a disgrace as well.
They are like little children in a candy store who steal gum and think they're badass. It's a job.
This is why I'm not okay with the whole psychotronic weapons-thing as it is now. They can't manage even the simplest tasks. I bet their attempt at world peace successful for about five minutes and a hypnotizing song... I wish they'd regulate these weapons. I've been through the mill. Don't believe me? Look at my Shakira painting time-wise. What a piece of crap that man was.
The day, the music died, yeah.
We really need to be taken to hospitals for those operations.
https://www.rt.com/news/333908-mh370-blame-putin-conspiracy/
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