Today I blah, blah, buh blah blah blah. Then I blah, buh bah, blah blah blahed. It's not that I blah, blah blah. It's just that I blah, blah blah.
But I blah.
Blah, buh blahed, last night. The blah is still blahing the same old blah. It's as if I never blahed the blah blah. Then I stopped by blah. Same blah.
Why does everyone blah the blah blah? They blah blah blah and blah blah blah. I blah, they say, blah and blah. But they never really blah.
I refuse to blah, blah blah the same old blah, blah, blah. "Blah you, you bloaher," I say.
Sorry for the blah, blah, blah. It's just that blah blah blah really gets me blah.
That's blahging for you.
Dizgraceland is a blog, a shop, and organized random nonsense. As the Romans might have said, Temere Ineptia
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