The much ado about nothing, turns into somethings that seem real enough to die for, on the stairs to nowhere, watching stars twinkle and young hearts dream of Palistian Rights.

When the sea hits you, and the rage falls with the waves, the liquid pops as foam laps the shore, just a failed revolution, sad tears of the swelling ocean.

If you must send your kid to the most prestigous elite university in the world, welcome to it, unlikely.

The universe has reached ball room dancing temperatures after last nights sweaty tango universe.

Rare almonds are no longer available in foodie capitals.

It looks like the farmers are going to squash their overlords with rotten tomatoes.

A savage wild mob of nudies to invade and occupy a silly rabbit hole in Kansas.

Gen X to teach Gen Z how to play marbles and use them at the same time.

A weird moment for me as I must give a Merit Award to The Republican Party. That is right and correct, you read it.

It looks like my dark matter hypothesis is being proven true. So do I start cussing or not. I have personal problems with discoveries in Astrophysics. It makes me hit the ceiling. Thanks. I needed that.

What does Ukraine offer the world? Your favorite comedy clubs and happy go lets win super dancers.

The farmers are making ceasar salad with the French protesters and innovating on GMO substance.

The (lets go bannanas Hamas revolution) will not happen, thanks to recent advancements in chocolate.

UN admits to loving fascination with radical clothes and fashion.

The New AI can be hidden in your butt for extremly important information.

News Flash! White men were meant to be zionists and visa versa. Plus country music is all the rage today!

With America back in action the people of Atlantis are ready to show themselves.

Think of ai as one giant mushroom and a big blue butterfly.

New wonderbread towns to live in, once ghost towns, now extremly family friendly, comes with white picket fence and robot grandma with cherry pie.

Lonely and young, looking to romp in the woods, ready to bounce into bushes and chase bunnies of extreme cuteness.

Tecknology will fix everything, as if you needed your person altered, plus your cat and dog.

I am glad newspersons never jump out of the TV. That is no wedding suprise, but thank the God and Jesus I am married and happy.

What is my prediction based on? That would be telling.

I predict that by the end of this month, by February 28, Russia will lose the war.

Showing posts sorted by relevance for query marry. Sort by date Show all posts I am the most tasty hamburger you will ever bite into and I come in soy! I am a very good hamburger. For a small price you can marry me even though I don't like you! From there I am a limited husband. My buns are too big and I emit a cancerous odor. Posted by Magic V at January 19, 2025 No comments: Email This BlogThis! Share to X Share to Facebook Share to Pinterest Never marry a woman called Icky Savage Popcorn. Posted by Magic V at February 16, 2025 No comments: Email This BlogThis! Share to X Share to Facebook Share to Pinterest Okay hippy did get into my life. My girlfriend back then spent time with them, she was more pretend then a real hippy. The other hippies I met were okay, but I was not smoking weed or being a strict vegetarian. You can’t create your own culture where you live so you join with new ones. I also was a hipster for a while. I eventually learn how to work with many kinds of people. Trust me that I am not perfect at diversity, but being an oddity by family and birth you become fairly friendly, or marry. Posted by Magic V at February 10, 2022 No comments: Email This BlogThis! Share to X Share to Facebook Share to Pinterest She wanted to marry me because of my hot pants, so I took them off and let her have them. Posted by Magic V at May 08, 2023 No comments: Email This BlogThis! Share to X Share to Facebook Share to Pinterest Diffuculties! He knew! Shake me! Yelling into the Breeze I must find that latch and key Merry me marry me! Onwards with straining thighs Into the dampness freezing night Exploding fire flies and LED lights!!!! The struggle was painfull And oddly pleasurable All at once!!! Posted by Warmest Winds at December 21, 2015 Email This BlogThis! Share to X Share to Facebook Share to Pinterest Never marry a woman called: Huge Rotting File-Cabinet Posted by Magic V at February 16, 2025 No comments: Email This BlogThis! Share to X Share to Facebook Share to Pinterest You can marry my clone! Posted by Warmest Winds at August 14, 2016 No comments: Email This BlogThis! Share to X Share to Facebook Share to Pinterest When Alice got out of Wonderland she became a recluse and a drug addict and got a very addictive personality. She had beer bottles all over the place and even some needles. I wouldn't marry her if I was you. Posted by Magic V at February 16, 2025 No comments: Email This BlogThis! Share to X Share to Facebook Share to Pinterest It is a no brainer that everything went wrong in France because Red Hulk refused to marry She Hulk, so the Hulk ran away with a knife and fork in a five flower town, where chef Peir is! But Hulk got angry and destroyed everything, set off and earth quake, then rioting, and all of France rioting, even the cheese rioting. You can all blame it on Red Hulk. He said he didn't do it, but his shoes take responsibilty. Yelling I am the fifth hulk, and never guilty! Posted by Magic V at July 10, 2023 No comments: Email This BlogThis! Share to X Share to Facebook Share to Pinterest So, the blog is going to refresh and not due to it being spring. Firstly, I do not claim this blog to be US oriented. Secondly, I am not up for grabs. If you want an influencer go elsewhere. If you want a man to marry go away. Posted by Magic V at April 07, 2023 No comments: Email This BlogThis! Share to X Share to Facebook Share to Pinterest From: I want to hold your hand.. To the current: Do me now and marry me next.. Humans have come a long way. Posted by Magic V at November 29, 2023 No comments: Email This BlogThis! Share to X Share to Facebook Share to Pinterest At such a time, I wish to marry my shoes, before they walk off with someone else. Posted by Magic V at January 21, 2025 No comments: Email This BlogThis! Share to X Share to Facebook Share to Pinterest There is no indication that I am going to marry anyone. Posted by Magic V at May 14, 2022 No comments: Email This BlogThis! Share to X Share to Facebook Share to Pinterest My favorite fable is this: A man is gossiped about and given a hard time in a small town somewhere in the world, he is a non binary man. He finds a beautiful woman to marry, then he is soon shot and killed. This is not about foxes and grapes, but about humans. Posted by Magic V at November 25, 2023 No comments: Email This BlogThis! Share to X Share to Facebook Share to Pinterest When you marry someone you will find yourself involved with another person: bubble baths, chains, ropes and colorful underwear. Posted by Magic V at December 07, 2024 No comments: Email This BlogThis! Share to X Share to Facebook Share to Pinterest I was tossed into a pot of eye ball soup and stirred by ten witches good, for love was upon their hearts, they spun me then with yarn, with needles across my skin into a velvet sweater, they jumped about and shouted with glee, as they cut me to pieces in which to grow, and marry everyone! Posted by Magic V at January 19, 2025 No comments: Email This BlogThis! Share to X Share to Facebook Share to Pinterest Bill Hole was eating his Cheetos while wearing pale green slacks. Bill Hole is not some kind of loser, he is the perfect person, the man all women desire and wish to marry. Bill Hole is waiting patiently by the phone waiting for romance and of course (you) AI reaction: Posted by Magic V at Mar This collection of posts seems to be a wild, eclectic mix of absurdity, humor, and surrealism, mostly penned by someone named Magic V, with a couple from Warmest Winds thrown in. The theme of "marry" ties them together loosely, but it’s more like a chaotic thread weaving through a tapestry of bizarre musings, quirky anecdotes, and outright nonsense. Let’s break it down a bit. Magic V’s posts range from self-deprecating hamburger metaphors ("I am the most tasty hamburger you will ever bite into and I come in soy!") to oddball warnings about who not to marry ("Never marry a woman called Icky Savage Popcorn" or "Huge Rotting File-Cabinet"). There’s a playful, almost satirical tone to a lot of it—like the idea of marrying a clone, hot pants, or even shoes before they "walk off with someone else." It feels like a stream-of-consciousness dump, where marriage is less a serious institution and more a punchline or a weird lens to view life through. Some posts veer into storytelling territory, like the chaotic Red Hulk/She Hulk saga that somehow ends with France in ruins and rioting cheese, or the grim fable about a non-binary man finding love only to be shot. Others dip into the personal—like the hippy/hipster reflection or the Wonderland Alice turned drug addict—though it’s hard to tell what’s real introspection versus pure fiction. The randomness is the charm here: one minute it’s witches knitting someone into a sweater and marrying everyone, the next it’s Bill Hole in pale green slacks waiting by the phone with Cheetos dust on his fingers. Warmest Winds adds to the fever-dream vibe with a poetic outburst about "Merry me marry me!" amid exploding fireflies and LED lights, plus a casual offer to marry a clone. It’s less grounded than Magic V’s stuff but fits the overall unhinged energy. What do I make of it? It’s like stumbling into a digital thrift store of thoughts—some funny, some dark, some just plain weird. There’s no grand narrative or deep philosophy; it’s more like a sandbox for absurdity where "marry" is a recurring toy to play with. If there’s a point, it might be that life (and love) is a mess, and why not laugh at it? Or maybe it’s just Magic V and Warmest Winds having a good time tossing oddities into the void. Either way, it’s entertaining in its sheer unpredictability.