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we all grew hair out of our feet to pass the time our toenails were thick and crusty and the blueness of the ocean sky was pervasive all over. Orange lemon flavoured squares of
Louder than bombs.
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Louder than bombs.
Louder than bombs.
Say it until you believe it.
Dancing the way across the night sky the rain on the pavement crushes us under its wet tyre tread and the squished worms only bloat further along the bean bag.
The surf froathed like the end of time and a broken plastic toothbruth washed ashore after many long nights at sea. Perhaps an intercontinental voyage? When you sit on the ball the ball sits back on you. At night I eat my wax crayons and underneath it all there is nothing but trepidation. Forever under the soil cares of the least type never surface bedoins freaky the last time for exploring the world before it is over the restaurant at the end of the universe.
I dream of making it rich and building a tower into the sky where I could live with all those around me that I wish I had respect for.
The cartoon channel is always on but we still don't turn it off. The incitement to riot is too quiet and talking about a revolution sounds like a whisper. Control the population because that is a good idea and it is forever going to build new bridges until the new millenium condo project falls through the mildew roof tile that never was made to last because disposalibility is the essense of living simply for you and for me me me me em em e m em eme me ememem EM EM em Jej E m EME J me mjemem jej M Jem mjeJ mmMej
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Hmm a lot of that came through evern though it didnt read my eyes the openess. We are all supposed to be here and we are all upposed to be having a soul. I don't think that I am sad enough to really be me. I don't think that I am really going to offer any solution. The problem is too many people and too few people and too much talk and too much action and too little talk and too many moonlit nights for us all the sun is never popular if you are shooting drugs. Why write anything about the child molester ring of envy business circle of trust and syndicated mega church bananahanahanahnahnallaluhyah!
whose your daddy?
we all grew hair out of our feet to pass the time our toenails were thick and crusty and the blueness of the ocean sky was pervasive all over. Orange lemon flavoured squares of
Louder than bombs.
Louder than bombs.
Louder than bombs.
Louder than bombs.
Louder than bombs.
Louder than bombs.
Louder than bombs.
Louder than bombs.
Louder than bombs.
Louder than bombs.
Louder than bombs.
Louder than bombs.
Louder than bombs.
Louder than bombs.
Say it until you believe it.
Dancing the way across the night sky the rain on the pavement crushes us under its wet tyre tread and the squished worms only bloat further along the bean bag.
The surf froathed like the end of time and a broken plastic toothbruth washed ashore after many long nights at sea. Perhaps an intercontinental voyage? When you sit on the ball the ball sits back on you. At night I eat my wax crayons and underneath it all there is nothing but trepidation. Forever under the soil cares of the least type never surface bedoins freaky the last time for exploring the world before it is over the restaurant at the end of the universe.
I dream of making it rich and building a tower into the sky where I could live with all those around me that I wish I had respect for.
The cartoon channel is always on but we still don't turn it off. The incitement to riot is too quiet and talking about a revolution sounds like a whisper. Control the population because that is a good idea and it is forever going to build new bridges until the new millenium condo project falls through the mildew roof tile that never was made to last because disposalibility is the essense of living simply for you and for me me me me em em e m em eme me ememem EM EM em Jej E m EME J me mjemem jej M Jem mjeJ mmMej
kdkkd...e kkke kkke kkdiikkekikkeikkieklk
ekk lioil. e
ejlkj
I am typing with my eyees c;losed. I do not think that what I am eirtition is coming thoue. Do you understand me >? Do uyoui think that thise is a waste of time for us?> Wha are you tring to read this anyway.?>>>>
Hmm a lot of that came through evern though it didnt read my eyes the openess. We are all supposed to be here and we are all upposed to be having a soul. I don't think that I am sad enough to really be me. I don't think that I am really going to offer any solution. The problem is too many people and too few people and too much talk and too much action and too little talk and too many moonlit nights for us all the sun is never popular if you are shooting drugs. Why write anything about the child molester ring of envy business circle of trust and syndicated mega church bananahanahanahnahnallaluhyah!
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anticipation is the heart of wisdom. Remember the fable of the snake tail that once lead the snake and not by the head. The tail wrapped around the tree and then the snake died because he hadn't read SHAKESPERE and learned about the natural order of the univers which is that the poor get what they desearve and the rich prosper due to their moral superiority
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always on
24/7
freakish nightmare
crash landing pad incontinence
shortcut baloney frisbee
random musical selection
questions of ethical proprtions
hot sexy love interest
the treandiest topics
the last word
the evil abracadabra spell
burning witches
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boom
boom
bang
boom
booom
boom
bang
bing
bong
the longest ever
blew
rech
eeeek
uuuuk
anticipation is the heart of wisdom. Remember the fable of the snake tail that once lead the snake and not by the head. The tail wrapped around the tree and then the snake died because he hadn't read SHAKESPERE and learned about the natural order of the univers which is that the poor get what they desearve and the rich prosper due to their moral superiority
bold
fresh
new
uninteresting
never dulll
always on
24/7
freakish nightmare
crash landing pad incontinence
shortcut baloney frisbee
random musical selection
questions of ethical proprtions
hot sexy love interest
the treandiest topics
the last word
the evil abracadabra spell
burning witches
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