Warning! Extreme nonesense!

So.. I got this idea: Why have an idea? Why can't I just write whatever I want? So that's what I'm going to do.

I would like to start off with starting off, because a lot of people uses to do that. I don't want to be an exception, and that is why I am not starting in the end.
Eye balls!
The second best thing I know is... I will get that later, let's talk about something else!
I wondered... Have Master Chef ever cooked a meal in his life? (Which is actually ending all the time.) If not, he should be "Master Apprentice" or " Master [Insert insult against dyslectics here].
Cactus stew!
A radiator is a word consisting of two other words which constists of  even more letters. The two words are: Radio and gladiator, which means we're all doomed.
 GMO! <-

Really.. I should go to a psycodelic hospital. But, it's actually hard to work things out for real these days. The money won't make itself. In our class, it may actually destruct itself. So... I beg you, world: PLEASE HELP US!

Written about some psycodelic N00b.