Friday, January 24, 2014
book crasher
Bushy tail lemur is a groupie for the Tim Tayler land shank. Upset the title throat bunker ashen kin. Jilp solid vanity oil extra anal'virjin cows exert zygotes goiter blush actual' vaginal';woozy LONER PASSIVE CLITORIS KESTRAL AXIAL, buenos tardis, mi bonito... say yas
Tuesday, January 21, 2014
Sick Child
Im still just a sick child, masturbating to extreme homemade face fucking humiliation. Using my spit for lube. Coming into the toilet. I must release my impatience. I am a slow taciturn web page follower, i get no relief from clicked links. i am a despirited human monkey. The oven and fridge are twins in a suburban duplex. im bouncing between carpet and linoleum, wood and plaster. I am a portrait of an empty hall of no doors, waiting to hang on a face with a name on a life dangling balancing on its end hair pin no end dangerous market delicious pork butt flagrant sex joke fun poke laughing hurrah, tie and nice, dumb scissors cutest button dashing hopeful meander wishful docile lunging. Possible chafing. Coincide, go inside, incisors, incessant oral surgery, blatant tongue tied ribbon taco sear rhythm digestion erode baklava dinner aerobics acrobat suicide blarney facet tuba toblerone, niche corner german advertiser winking woman toledo deluded brian surreptitious survival coinage bestow lingerie tabasco tobacco innate resound.
Crane tosses weeble-wobbling horror times into sun skies deriding all known sentient circles of proper dealings with solid objects of matter at hand. Forecast windy space, spatulas rising at dawn. Forward email gocart faxcinating unlovable science. dommed heritage, flaming oaks. Deem second child overblown windowless oppressive blowjob dickel in a nime, sixty nine scents, begrudging grain, false silent silo burning tall to the sunken treasured bleeding mudd stuck bellow feasting similar hermitage... tense night dream... creamy dense flaky weirder wordier sole... tamato socket, loose crumble, posse tango, liberate shooter, soaking fondle baggage oscar winner open marriage wonder why it never works, nope, lover to be haunted, escape problem wander under remix boom.. laffter, left after hurt, songly, much later
Crane tosses weeble-wobbling horror times into sun skies deriding all known sentient circles of proper dealings with solid objects of matter at hand. Forecast windy space, spatulas rising at dawn. Forward email gocart faxcinating unlovable science. dommed heritage, flaming oaks. Deem second child overblown windowless oppressive blowjob dickel in a nime, sixty nine scents, begrudging grain, false silent silo burning tall to the sunken treasured bleeding mudd stuck bellow feasting similar hermitage... tense night dream... creamy dense flaky weirder wordier sole... tamato socket, loose crumble, posse tango, liberate shooter, soaking fondle baggage oscar winner open marriage wonder why it never works, nope, lover to be haunted, escape problem wander under remix boom.. laffter, left after hurt, songly, much later
Friday, January 10, 2014
Band and Album
Thirty Helens - Agree
1. Everyone Is You or Me
2. Interjection!
3. My Child Is My Woman
4. The Mouth of a Severed Underwear Monster
5. I Like the Idea of Something Whole Being Severed from Nothing
6. The Last Title Explains the One Before It, and This One Explains the Last Title and Itself?
7. Yes.
8. A Baby Who Will Fall Asleep
1. Everyone Is You or Me
2. Interjection!
3. My Child Is My Woman
4. The Mouth of a Severed Underwear Monster
5. I Like the Idea of Something Whole Being Severed from Nothing
6. The Last Title Explains the One Before It, and This One Explains the Last Title and Itself?
7. Yes.
8. A Baby Who Will Fall Asleep
Wednesday, January 8, 2014
Saturday, January 4, 2014
What the Hell, Everybody?
I come up upon you.
Old Jesus
I hate your life, butchoo can't go wrong.
That's everything, Grave Babies, I hear it, Crusher, you crush me, stop loving, start crushing.
Not new, Not never.
I love ever. I am a babie. I love to sick on my hands and love the ever bloated tongue depressor deep in the intestines of love and sacrilegious love.
Uncouth, believer of meanings of words in time at space of course, love hore, bore, lonely, tirade, pirouette.
I can't do this. Belonging. I feel horny and sacky. Beastly. More money, for fun, hum a diddy, I say something to myself, something I can't hear, something inside me, someone hiding, I am money, I love nature, I want to be alone, I want to have too many friends, I want to shy away, all the time, too much time, I am alone, I love greg, I love groping my dreams, I am in disbelief, What did I think?
In my dreams, I am a sovereign. I am disgusting. The little people make plays and horrible idiots have fun at all expenses. No one is left. There is a great big hole. We all worship it. We love to expel everything inside and outside of us. We love to ruin everything. Happy.
Military change, change your mind challenge, I request a boat. I expect a load of horses, I explain that I am just a little benefactor, I am trying but I cannot promise that the sun will never set, little oranges, bed head, leftover popsicle, I am afraid. I'll be okay, I am a fluid. My life insists.
Thursday, January 2, 2014
thankless property
remember your life
your life is another life
where do i go now
where do i go now?
how should people live
how should people live?
same blossom
save blossom
gold old dodo throat
great blame shame derive
divert smurf holiday
ghoul round table
same safe herd turret
invest your cherub cheeks
blanket clouds
set of forever
puncture wishes
your life is another life
where do i go now
where do i go now?
how should people live
how should people live?
same blossom
save blossom
gold old dodo throat
great blame shame derive
divert smurf holiday
ghoul round table
same safe herd turret
invest your cherub cheeks
blanket clouds
set of forever
puncture wishes
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