So. This is a fucking test of the Mooner Johnson Broadcasting Syatem. This system is so fucked up that if it was a puppy, its mother would lay on it and smother the breath from its little lungs.
Then, she might eat its lifeless little carcuss. I don’t know what dogs do during infantcize dealies. I’d ask Dixie but she’s not talking to me. I’d tell you all about that silly shit, but this is just a fucking test.
But while I’m here, let me say, “FUCK RICK PERRY!”
Carta Blanca isn’t helping.
Please let me know if you can read this.