I am a huge fan of randy sticks. If you’ve ever watched the movie “Faster”, you’ve seen what happens when you stick your fingers in the sand while your feet are on the ground.
That is how I feel about randy sticks. I have a few pairs on my desk right now, and I’m pretty sure I’ll be using them in the near future.
I am not a big fan of randy sticks but I have been known to use them for the sake of my own entertainment. I have two, one of which I use frequently for the purpose of scratching away at my toenails. They are both different sizes and some are smaller than others. The bigger pair of randy sticks, which are the ones I used today, are 5 inches long and 2 inches wide.
I love randy sticks to the point that they are easy to throw into my mouth when I’m trying to chew them.
randy sticks are actually quite popular among the people I know. The reason for that is simple. When you go out with the intention of killing someone, the first thing you do is throw a stick at them and if they get hit, well, it ain’t pretty. But if you can get a stick into their mouth, it becomes more difficult to kill them because their brain can’t function properly.
Most of the people I know have a problem with sticks. The issue is that they are quite fragile and when you throw them at someone they explode with a deadly amount of force. The damage that sticks do to your brain is another reason why I don’t like them. As a matter of fact, when I think about how many times I’ve been hit by sticks and then realized I was still alive, I feel a bit embarrassed for the person who threw them at me.
I think sticks are one of the main reasons that my cat, Bessie, is so mean to me. It is a good thing that she hates them though. It takes away a part of the frustration of having to swat the pesky pesky thing that just keeps on coming at you.
When it comes to your brain, it’s another reason why I dont like them. The damage to your brain is always a good thing. So when I’m playing with my cat, I actually hit it with my claw and it keeps on going. My brain has been working harder over the last few months and I can’t really control it anymore.
I know what you’re thinking. You’re thinking that Bessie just hates cats because they’re mean to her.
I also think its hard to stop your brain from being able to control it and to put it into action. But I don’t have any more of a clue where it’s at. So I really don’t like it.