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Nusentinsaino
Nusentinsaino
February 7th, 2005 08:08 PM
Weirdness
You guys may be too lazy to read this, But i suggest you to do so because you have nothing better to do than to spam!
Nu - A defintion of something 'New'
Sent - An object of a certain kind has been 'sent' or 'given away' to someone.
Tin - A metal container that holds a certain type of liquids or solids.
Sai - A Japanese term meaning "Hey!"
No - The opposite of, "Yes" meaning that you oppose it.
Therefore... A new sent item has been notified to me, It was a metal tin container that included small substances of butter and skittles. It was the most strange item I have recieved, However a Japanese woman screamed, "Sai!" and spoke in German, "Sie haben eine kleine..." and did not finsh it, So I simply said, "No".
- A new sense of nuisance, New scent of Nusentinsaino.
The following story is rather strange, The reason why is classifiled. This story goes on like this: Young Talbot stood up and with a shriek of triumph whisked off his boater to reveal the forbidden pompadour. That young talbot oversaw a horrible vantage point of view, He could see the struggling figures being carted into professor Trembo's structuralist film sminar.
Contemplating the camembert was no match for sharing toothbrushes at the Lazy Y just didnt seem to be working out. There after, the unlucky members of the posse were permitted only the briefest glimpse of Tim's elbow as he reached the final paragraph of his marriage propsal, Tim noticed that Ruth was no longer there.
Now you may think this is a long boring story, But these words came out of Nusent's mind, Weird things indeed
And quoth Jed, "But surely, Language is not defined for us as an arrangement fulfilling a definite purpse..." Now that quote may be tended to prefer a wall-mounted swivel arm fitting with a pastel pleated shade.
Ballantine decided to jump off a cliff, and he calculated that he was approaching the sauerkraut at an approximate velocity of 78.9 M.P.H.
Your eyes may be tired, but continue on...
After the lights went out, Smythe would tap out a chapter of "Pride and Prejudice" in morse code for the lads in dormitory "K". It is rather un-strange yet strange as a beaver saying, "So you see, It is possible to reduce your father's unwieldy Jazz collection down to this basic form..."
Now, you guys may continue your spamming elsewheres.