Hello, do you know how to go faster? I cannot outlast the Thought that points to the center of my soul.
He grabs it with extra fingers. No one needed to go. Happy flavor, time does waver. Angels eat biscuits. Money is the fav'rit.
Hope will cry a big old tear. It makes life like a rainbow that is only pink.
Judy Greer went to Super Market. I wrote about it in Jeffrey Tambor's autobiography.
Someone else made a joke, so I cut their fucking throat, and it made me happy when I realised I had slso died.
I wonder where the song
People are wrong about lookin' out the window.
Someone goes, and someone else doesn't go.
A person will find the right time.
Metal tastes good, better than wood. Do what you should.
It was written in a book. Eyes are not what will look.
I asked someone named Peregrin Took,
He opened his mouth. He made my face look like the north.
Everywhere was south. Everyone knows someone is worth it.
No one has the time. I drank another bottle of wine.
It took 2 days. Everyone was a waste.
I asked my my mom to stay alive, but she went on and cried like a monkey that has been burned at the stake.
And the monkey was alive, and now everyone died.
My mom was on the floor. There was something moor.
A friend of mine mistook my intention; I don't even know who it was... who I was.
Never thought about it, never thought about understanding
what was correct. Understood, under stood, understood
Property is like a lightning bolt in the middle of your head, your nose or your pupil could not be understated.
Cold water, I made a hot coffee drink. I mixed coffee with another kind of coffee.
Sweet water and old dreams, crying like a crack monkey singing on the train,
look at the Rain: it makes my brain crinkle like a coven,
a trove of teamsters, a lightning bolt in the washing machine,
a cold water brain.... a sweet little sick kind frame of a Human Being.
heh
Uh. What do I say? What Do You say? Whadda you say?
Probably go out an hour or 2, 7 days a week and 23 weeks a year,
Byebye!
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