oozing loneliness that you and I and our flood was just a reckless game of the massacre. with my mother who danced in my head, and you what kind of music you played desperate that she walked over there. is that love in the times of anger and stereotypes of mothers and and obsessions. son and the lives of too little corroded by the life that if you want to call them disasters, our lives. that here we are robbing you and me. complications. complications.
Saturday, October 30, 2010
Friday, October 29, 2010
What Is International Colour Coding, Hairdressing
COMPLICATIONS OF STATIONS IN CESSI
like when we were trying to sell roses to the Pakistanis. smoked and pages of poems that we had finished the maps and that they cost too little to the Filters distrubutore there gave the rest. like when you were a factory for attacks on my mood. What kind words you left my processes in all the stations whose purpose and sacrifice our beauty and our little poetry. to let our young age 'went to hell and sent us to whores. we excommunicated each other out of boredom and for fun or because 'contrary to the membership. resigned to resist. despite the trains priests, fathers old fags the breathalyzer How High the shit bad luck drugs and life.
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Still Contracting On Procardia
Allen Ginsberg - HOWL
I saw the best minds of my generation in five live in an apartment in three buses from the center. I saw the best minds of my generation to shop at discount stores. shopping at discount stores. shopping at discount stores.
Kates Playgroundkate Jumps Around
YOU AFRAID OF THE DARK? And yet it moves
as when buildings collapsed on him whole. Pray to your God that incompetent and far away have mercy 'of us. like those songs more 'and that plays the most' will change the very face and soul. what kind confuse us with the best records of the twentieth century. I wanted a gorgeous skin and you were dressed in beautiful bruises and still feel your fingers in your cunt merge. that every time you open the window I think you do to bring you down 'but in the end ventilate the room and just let him put out and the smell of the night or afternoon or an hour that we missed not love us. fucking in the most 'uncomfortable. now that the planes do not fly there 'controllers' strike. and you leave money on the table I tell you. see you soon my love. and I think that I'm lucky. I think. really lucky. then I'm gone. so '. without tragedy or noise . tragedies or without noise.
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Stomach Pain Aspartame Withdrawals
join hands but secretly, that nobody can see us' cause I'm ashamed I tell you. who are in exile from the usual places and a fairly obvious inability 'in the management of asymptomatic cases. like when you have imposed fiscal federalism to different regions of your body. thinking that perhaps there was still a vague possibility 'that I will want the property at that time. while I earned a paradise to the sound of orgasms. that under the dust was always a condom old a few weeks. that two were enough adjectives to describe: unconscious and hijacked. that we laughed so 'so that eventually we discovered that there was still crying. as when we went to disperse. we believed to be still but it was the earth that moved and made us dizzy. and that 'the beauty of being born after Copernicus tell me. awareness. yet it moves. yet that you die.
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