green toothed liberty (pot bellied fiction)
a golfing accident outside of croatia, man the sun was beating hard hard hard like a grapefruit that just wouldn't yeild.
That day I stood on the edge of the roof and measured my inseam - as I suspected - the war criminal is your neighbour...
Gloria rang out like a...bell jar hum drum malestrom and checked her earings for loose gold to feed the children of the good world - new world order - lower emmisions, Dudya?
Inside the sandpit filling out forms x marks the spot for a signature of a retard X he said with a grin!
Going to the rock n roll excess for some brain damage relief bamalama way down in louisiana wow wow wow
This gopher isn't going to go for me now
The speaker test:
this make-up fiasco - a sexual night - points like flames licking - manic depression has captured my soul I know what I want but I just don't...and they're under starters orders
nice to know you or did not know, beautiful friend, the end
all elaborate plans...
Who is the villian they wondered? me? you? yes
good evening here is a ball chase it with a smile on the end of your long elbow face - grin
he eats giraffe meat and toffee from a telescopic sky
he is lunar - a moon dancing madman - the egotist is burning
my coffee is lurking - starving hysterical naked once more in the rattle of an intravanous expresso morning -- piano gloom and shatter of glass under global suppression - but still - with teeth - they smile