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We Ran Out of CD Space Again Psychostick

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We Ran Out of CD Space Again - Psychostick
What if the world was made of glazed donuts?
You've would be like, "Man, that's fucking sweet, I can't believe the world's made of donuts!"
What if your hands were made of hot pockets?
You would be the first one to be eaten in survival situations

What if your thumb roared like a dinosaur?
What if you peed out of your nose?
What if your face was shaped like Mexico, or trapezoids, or Texas and Hawaii?

What if the world was made of other worlds combined into a world just like the world you started with?
What if another world then ate the world make out of donuts making all thе donut people pissed?

What if your facе was made of bumblebees?
You would be like, "Dude this really sucks, I do not want a face made out of bumblebees."
What if you dad was made of rainbows?
You would be like, "OMG that's lame. I want a dad made out of ninja robots."

What if your pool was filled with applesauce?
What if a hot dog was your tongue?
What if you mouth was filled with broken glass and FIRE ANTS and three meat jambalaya?

What if you tried to build a spaceship with a cannon that shoots crocodiles at everyone you hate?
And what if those crocodiles could shoot heat-seeking killer bees ensuring that there would be no escape?

What if your room was filled with lots and lots of puppy dogs? You would be like... (stupid cutesy sounds)
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