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Kinky stuff.
Kinky stuff.
served in Nam, section of an entry and taboo, human rights issues which do not seem to apply
they are steeped in oil, steeped in dog shit, in vaginas,
(that really is the place)
full of contempt, the Zen-like lieutenant has no expression on his ugly worn out face – what ever that means. Oh what ugly face. I think what he does is ugly, face is not that important. Oh, is that how you see it? Yes. I don’t live in your illusions. My world is very honest. Well, it means that he is serious and means what he says and means. Back to the subject, Four stars duck breast gastro-porn on menu by the angry chef every night, there you go, have a good fart. Don’t worry I will fart in a gallery after I’m done here and walk away so proud. nude circles going up the round-shaped hills, not in doubt about moral values of theirs, but his.
Heck patriotism, and design vase on my head, oops, another one
on my knee, Wanna try?
touching it honorably tenderly couple of cuddles, kisses on cheeks, lovely smiles up in arses, don’t you see them. fearing that they do.
evil as Sonny confesses to a shrink this knowledge makes them morese, more see, morsing, myth of returning to the loved one, secrets of pleasing, how difficult it must be.
O What am I writing? Just my deep loath, please continue, fine. Where was I..
Corruption, moral ambiguity, illegal frugs, Hawaii-an O-Five are undercover agents shopping bags full of cash, corruption as a normal part of business and politics. Nothing new. Disney World went out on strike, I mean it’s employees. Obviously it stinks. Minimum size horns of dilemma. Mudge Rose & Guthrie didn’t win as we all know. Respect, liking, is that what you wanted. Well, not getting it, as you can see there are a lot of problems to be solved and it’s gonna take more than over night and a phone call.
Food of France, a blend at hotel FountaineBleau in Miami at sunrise. Arrange her, her open yawn, a complaint I could see down her throat, reddish and hear a voice. How to arrange something something locked away, something grown to squeek in the uncomfort and disability of contemporary womanhood. Horrified, please stop. Sunglasses. Original attractive unpower without a change, so loud homogeneity, carefully crafted, commitment to the kind of planning, please send us your very best words, washing quantities humming alone
transmogryfying the night, transmo,
gry,
what was the word
can’t wait to get home, to hear sylph, SYLPH!
lok
Lolita, to gaze,
to listen
the very presentation of a day, a drawing of a day of hers, adorable with crayons on whatever paper with tea on it., thinking about why there is a feeling of pathetia and sorrow in it, feeling of senescense, feeling of it not being allowed, a togetherness, all, eternal my skin, eternal my faith, my effort to stay here
saying, moving your lips in the night, in the inner,
by psalm, my psalm read tirelessly believing in my mind, by the passing light of a train and the sound. Pass the word to, how I felt the words. Pass.
glut
of occurances happen. plethora of cuisine, cleansing by publicity, we as a collective, collectives, groups, dynamics between them, us, what is there in between
clash inveterate monolith
of the press, oftener than with short descriptions of what had happened,
the mediym of book, the medium
and didn’t say anyrrrh,
pass the word,
tell.
a week-old ventriloquist, week-old presentation, pseudocommunal image, or cross section or slanting and does his
dummt take off, dumm, take off
dateline flodline – they hi friend! floating on a fallen tree in a river, fast, in a rapid stream, joyosly, with incredible joy, approximation inundating hippos, animals. Unfinished business with civil rights strategy for America’s instant humans and Volstead Prohibition Act. Procedures of brainwashing quantities of information, enjoyed reading MAD when the lady typist arrived on the business cuspidor was doomed. ”SENSasian lunches combine the bed best flavourvof of China. Synesthesia of embryonic groth doomed by str sterility, celebrity warhead, missa, missile, tit resentment. Can’t wait
writings today in my phone, notes of a day what passed by eyes
in this order: by Mercedes Starbus.
small group of artists revealed that art in his book from 1973 social justice and the city demonstrate fluidity audiences are social, sociologically the most well-known art historical, homogenous please in that sense, having a fish sandwich complicated neurotic giving loving levels of importance awareness about audiences of given words for themselves reconstitute radical destroy essential awareness of subjects identity isolated position position intelligible parts viewing essential hats harmonies duviss divinations mainstream art talk ethnomethodology putting language into bornage extravaganza, cinsept concepts relationships these definitions these, it has been translated into art history a priori governing sphere both urban and aesthetic introduce political interpretations like she is a Marxist she is a Marxist and did die laughing, things instantaneous configurations of posk positions can happen at home one can trio trio trip trip improbable end-point, broken head, hit to the corner of livingroom door
treatment
of the city
from
a
Marxist perspective, i bet not. Deepest spots in the world,
fitness goddess’s belly looked like a bagel. Got to practice my balcony wave! Hey.
How absolute alters the syntax of society. Is there a syntax in society, a given order, somehow yes, of course
How absolute operates when we speak,
by which means, and how sentences are constructed in particular language,
order, specific, accurate, because we need to know what you are thinking, how to move forward,
to get something out of you
The absolute,
something happened to absolute last time and they cried, which isn’t that long ago, or feels it happens everyday, something total going to pieces and put back together again, maybe a bit differently or something missing. like liking the word syntax. feeling it in my mouth
Will you do me a favor and tell like how agglomeration of power authors to cultivate self-expression (McLuhan, Understanding Media), (to aggravor limitlessly) dissicia dissociation of seen, of Senn, of dis. Sensibility implosion of the electric age and the separation, part to split, but why is the broken a bad thing? bad things Can’t you see anything new in it? In the situation of devastation, something gone. What are you saying, That I should be happy? But I’m SAD.
as fiancé still in tub looking grimm to those, by those who visit the door. Looking worried. It is time. time for what
stolen words written with mud on newly painted vehicle for five with western twang by my shaking finger. And I laughed. It felt so good, mud in my fingers and to do something fantastically ridiculous. Whip. (Cleaning my hands to my shirt, trousers, dirty work with your hands)
Luminescence: Any emission of light that cannot be attributed merely to the temperature of the emitting body.
Just to warn you, when you walk by, when you place your eyes on me. The mud, a twang, looking up to the luminescenced clouds over this. How they seem to be luminescence? How is it possible for them to be luminescence?
I had a beer since it is my day off. quote: Agreement with governor Blanchard, finally
fall on attitude, no no, heartbrat, brat, bratt who ultimately controlled governments funds at the end of the 1980s, business condigions to survive, and the management consultants doubted him. That’s fair. Chances of survival worst of all he didn’t. Sigh. quote end. Coming crucifuxing, to have faith and other blushihi t danger in dangered. My broken half, my fabulous dancers, my running winnings. And other
smallest things
There are no pictures.
Processing translations draped in living room curtains
having them as a dress around me, being of some size, I’m not myself then, now or never, what is myself, because I change
swinging
looking up to the ceiling smiling like an idiot, Beautiful! beautiful gown. Like someone else’s.
women talking, producing queer practices bringing up little ones to be not queer, sane and healthy breathingly, look a bub, as long as they are extraordinary adults like no one else. Dear Headind, there is always the future, hope, something new. Oh, look a cup.
Perfection.
Trigonometrics and how to proceed. I get stuck here. To get advance, advantage, knowledge, fingerprints, smudges, sandcakes, sand under soles and it is wrecking. OFF OFF, i shout. What, are you mad!
Technically felt at edge of space
having offspring with animal hearts, monkey hearts exactly put, because of no reason,
they started flying low, acoustic mammals shouting sunlight in curtains.
Perplexity on a peer around me, how did you end up there? I availed myself of the opportunity.
I continue. Not asking if I should. Not asking.
But I open my mouth.