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| industrial, cool, daveyhavok, wizardsof haute couture, tony soprano, east denver, saudi arabian, 1998, jerry gardner, mac donalds, aesthetics, what'sin a name?, open mike night, raymond j. barry, javascript, southeast suburbs, rock, lyle, group hug, themarshall mathers lp, smog, judy davis, nona gaye, banco de gaia, | Damn that fish! CHAPTER 61 A summary Now let us summarize the story so far. For now that we enter the sixty first chapter, to king arthur some, it may seem a tad bit confusing. In the beginning god did not create anything. He king arthur did not say "Let king arthur there be light." He did not say "Oh baby baby" as he played with his own penis. He does, in fact, have no penis, for in truth, God does not exist. I don't give two fucks what Neitzche says either. So the beginning came. Who the fuck knows how, only let it be known that no supreme entity without even a fucking name created it. So year after year creatures of all sorts fuck or in some cases, stop fucking and thus die out. The dinosaurs stopped fucking. Oh yes yes, you could say that the planetary atmosphere changed and due to this or that they all died out. But when it basically comes down to it, they just stopped fucking. |
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| It is said that when glue is in short supply, they resort to baby's assholes. CHAPTER 59 What happens when the Cheerleaders fill There are more fish than there are cheerleaders. This is something the fish began to realise almost as soon as the cheerleaders were filled judy davis up. A few days later, Madonna was also filled up (well, almost, or as the fish would say, 'It smelts in here!', but that's another story) The remaining fish, after relieving themselves on rocks, and pictures of Madonna, began to seriously wonder where they would be when the judy davis world ended, but judy davis being fish, thay didn' know. Being the narrator, I knew. re: sl CHAPTER 60 Masurbating with my coke bottle is fun. re: sl is not the narrator. He is just an idiot. He is probably a fucking nigger, too. The whole point of this story is that I fucked my mother, a lot. "Oh baby baby baby" is what she said. Then I killed her. Broke her neck. Her neck said "snap". "Snap" said her neck. Then I shoved a fish into her mouth, and called it "macaroni". |
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