No, there were no exclamation points next to the blog post title. JoJo knows I'm tired and has promised not to kill me for leaving them out. Okay, what is this word... oh yes, fanfaronade. That to me sounds like a tasty beverage. But nonetheless lets get to the meat of it.
"JoJo likes to kill homeless antarctic cats to get fanfaronade, he wants you to adore him and worship his ninja killing lethal cat gutting abilities."
He's also cool with you if you like to drink coffee and read poetry, speaking of which I have not forgot about poetry corner, nor the rest of the crap that I keep promising to deliver in a steaming pile on your doorstep so don't worry. It's cold and gloomy and JoJo and I are snuggled up and trying to think of plans, many plans, plans that will amaze. Tase me bro, tase me.
Grab a cup, and DRINK UP!!
"JoJo likes to kill homeless antarctic cats to get fanfaronade, he wants you to adore him and worship his ninja killing lethal cat gutting abilities."
He's also cool with you if you like to drink coffee and read poetry, speaking of which I have not forgot about poetry corner, nor the rest of the crap that I keep promising to deliver in a steaming pile on your doorstep so don't worry. It's cold and gloomy and JoJo and I are snuggled up and trying to think of plans, many plans, plans that will amaze. Tase me bro, tase me.
Grab a cup, and DRINK UP!!
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