It is my preponderance that if we, being intelligent young lads, were to write with a greater sense of eloquence, a more profound diction, and a more deeply soulful rendition of our inmost being onto these pages, which are, as of now, reduced to a mere smattering of letters formed into seemingly adventitious words strewn about an HTML document, cascading toward the loonshit as we, the contributing scribes watch the eminent downfall of what could have been rendered as an unstinting gift to the reading population of this said blog.
Also, I propose this following suggestion for your consideration- if we, as a united whole, were to collectively oust our dear chap, Mr. Daniel Franklin from the realm of contribution, that our aggregate "blog reading level" not would undergo an abundant amplification as a consequence.
If, in your wildest contrivances, you have reasoned that my insanely abundant use of words that are inappropriately advanced and preference for sentences that are seemingly endless was a preposterous attempt to improve the reading level of the aforementioned blog, and that I may have referred to thesaurus.com on various and sundry occasions, and on at least two occurences found it necessary to research the veritable meaning of those words on dictionary.com, then you, my dearest companion, would be very undistorted in assuming such an assumption.
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2 comments:
holy pound. I kiss the loonshit beneath your feet.
haha. I love that comment with my whole aorta
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