Saturday, July 31, 2010
Wording To A Jewelry Party
picked clean the juicy first fruits of the euphoria, the squares were all put in their place by the rain. "Padlocks piled now" considered the creaking lemur, with its little voice worried.
soon as she had done, to free themselves from the wreckage sibilance that plagued his wrists, which like a good magician ' was. There remained the option that filiform, the way out dripping. In addition to the skirts of the courtesans who were waiting outside the trial.
While the doctor prepared the daily dose of ultrasound-tempo dance like a mad sultan-she looked stunned his belly, measuring the temperature with a thermometer silver.
"Do not grow anything here. Too hot. And you're dry as a withered pomegranate." He had told her aunt Chlamydia, in a windy day far away.
Zia Candida watched silently, pubic gardening in his spare time.
ocher sand was alighting everywhere, as if to erase all things, and the dogs howled insulted by the pressure, and that day she hung it securely in the back of your brain.
In the end nothing happened (apart from the echoes of the guns tartaglianti M-16 and a few palm trees uprooted by miles) was just a big scare for the hens.
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Thursday, July 29, 2010
Igrice Naruto I Saske
Sunday, July 25, 2010
What Should I Wear On An Ice Skating Date
Mammamia
I watched today, and spoke to me, your mouth on a pitted background of white noise, you I listened to praise the company, not even listening to you, pretending to be hypnotized start to feel that hole in the middle of obscene that you do not steal a single word of bullshit you said, you squinted in an effort to indoctrinate them for good, inoculate the respect for the company, unconditional love for the company, with smeared mascara eyelashes flapping as butterflies and crazy as I am the one who has a piece ready for any event, I immediately came to mind that song Skiantos which
I watched today, and spoke to me, your mouth on a pitted background of white noise, you I listened to praise the company, not even listening to you, pretending to be hypnotized start to feel that hole in the middle of obscene that you do not steal a single word of bullshit you said, you squinted in an effort to indoctrinate them for good, inoculate the respect for the company, unconditional love for the company, with smeared mascara eyelashes flapping as butterflies and crazy as I am the one who has a piece ready for any event, I immediately came to mind that song Skiantos which
Friday, July 23, 2010
What To Do The First Day Of Retirement
This morning we swam in the gel that held the words the thoughts as those grains that are in the rubbery pads that hold the blood catamenial (Carlo Levi docet) which constitute the turning point in the production of tampons in the early 90s. I still remember the ad. This morning we moved into this hard-gelatin congealed, and I spat the words that remained there, in front of my face, suspended, and I do not breathe in the jelly, I should develop special gills to survive in this matter cloudy and dirty I must find a way to get the words to the recipients, those few that happen to throw, while backlighting in dense fog, oil slide images as I was, as I could be, as I will not be.
Kimberly Kane nods, smiling at his tormentor, the form dimples on his cheeks, he sticks a bit of the red dress that was ripped off in his mouth, began to fasten clothes pegs on her nipples on big and small lips. Kim docile, looks at it from below, like a good slave, but there is a raging libido that the hatching inside. I will feel the clothes pegs me in the brain.
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