The polygon was extruded and happy because it had four dollars that faced getting drunk while walking down to the bank where he extruded into some freaky people who terminated mankind only using fishsticks and teaspoons +5 different geek’s who’s fantasy was flashing the local flash light randomly. The only problem was that truncated was becoming a depressing piece of paper dipped in cheese and slime. Unfortunately, cows assaulted were Simplymaya because darkness was incoherent in Kurt's soul. But Kurt decided that light was chaotically better than my theory of specialquantumgraviticaldynamics. Thus, trigonometry fell short of Kurt's Malkovitch. Then mutant chiwawa's spit radiators across without exploding anything important risking exposure reversing time therefore, I, James T. Kurt wandered restlessly into a N-gon code which coagulated bloodcurdling events making humankind zombies that metriculated into something cute. Did the police threaten the mutant apricot whose existence fused Kurt together creating microscopic double helix of incredible madness Which drove sheep off MSN. Then, Hobbits shaved their feet slowly. But when the girls erupted fuzzy tails o'doom day became dark and stinky because they all smelled like Shadeblade FARTS. Alienscience who somehow found Kurt then FARTED. Therefore, the limburger was mouldy. Peltra the aged witch pooped by Total Rookie's xhiittteatermacromegadog until he, Peltra's butler
Nobody felt like avenging your death. Sorry.