Thursday, May 20, 2004
And again...
ginsterlad74: yep, yep, yep, i agree
faraa3: so do i
faraa3: definitely
ginsterlad74: well, reservedly but codicilically yes
faraa3: spastastic stuff
ginsterlad74: like an upside down ferris wheel going anti-clockwise
faraa3: like a wrong-way round mirror looking in the mirror
ginsterlad74: :-D
faraa3: like the mindwheels of your wind
ginsterlad74: and the gliders of your daymares
faraa3: like a snap of your bandersnatch in the middle of the night
ginsterlad74: a cracked egg that can't be opened, and a locked nut you can't sack
faraa3: like a chicken you can't peel and a sundial on the sun
ginsterlad74: gasping for water at the bottom of the ocean, a motionless kite in a wind tunnel universe
faraa3: a parrot made of carrot can't see through sheets of lead
ginsterlad74: faeces burning in the sun as the godesses of the dance imbibe its sweet parfum
faraa3: like the making of a fleetwood in a tango in the night
ginsterlad74: two small bird-snails masqueraded in a noxi-jus for the dying king
faraa3: the royal court feasts upon the decaying body politic braised in leg of law
ginsterlad74: :-D
ginsterlad74: jam of The Jam weltered in weller's wellies for the new wave of sandwich spreading
faraa3: automated spaniel conversion taking liberties at Liberty's
ginsterlad74: the edible parchment of ancient freedoms fed to the hungry militi-mob to sate the rumblings of ante-battle
faraa3: maximalist classicism in the state statutes of the statues
faraa3: ....sends me crazy with rape
ginsterlad74: !!!
ginsterlad74: a life of subtle punishments and herotic nightmares in the Royal Sir Adolf, Modena Old Town
faraa3: hump-faced excellentism meets Dandyman Spangles in a cock faced wonderland
ginsterlad74: the final despotic twist of philosophy's knife in the bride's bare breast, then the crowd disperses
faraa3: punch fucked by imperial decree lends credence to Modern Romance
ginsterlad74: the last stragglers of fascistic admini-slaughter are rounded up and asked to govern. stop the world, no more.
faraa3: deep within the parish allotment grows a motionless vegetable dolphin
ginsterlad74: fiddled with by uncle nero, the pain burns
faraa3: above the papal throne reads a sign: "Ballbagged until further notice"
ginsterlad74: mother chastity opens her legs for the first and last time to give the dying world it's final wish
faraa3: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
faraa3: The end is Nye shouts a heartless 14 yr old assembled thus - but it was the voice of the group mind which spake so
ginsterlad74: then the drums did silently roll in their heads, and the later reprieve was as much on her as on their collective conscience
faraa3: a new dawn cracked holding the threat of colostomy and the promise of violation
ginsterlad74: the manual evacuation of faeces left us licking the hospital floor to get home
faraa3: fancy foisted upon a crocodile seedling is become lukewarm evil
ginsterlad74: fashions came and went, but arnold, unbatted in tweed, still steered the bomber home before his furious masturbating suicide
faraa3: suck my spinach til the snot runs down my window
ginsterlad74: boyson exiled when kids were cheap as chips
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ginsterlad74: yep, yep, yep, i agree
faraa3: so do i
faraa3: definitely
ginsterlad74: well, reservedly but codicilically yes
faraa3: spastastic stuff
ginsterlad74: like an upside down ferris wheel going anti-clockwise
faraa3: like a wrong-way round mirror looking in the mirror
ginsterlad74: :-D
faraa3: like the mindwheels of your wind
ginsterlad74: and the gliders of your daymares
faraa3: like a snap of your bandersnatch in the middle of the night
ginsterlad74: a cracked egg that can't be opened, and a locked nut you can't sack
faraa3: like a chicken you can't peel and a sundial on the sun
ginsterlad74: gasping for water at the bottom of the ocean, a motionless kite in a wind tunnel universe
faraa3: a parrot made of carrot can't see through sheets of lead
ginsterlad74: faeces burning in the sun as the godesses of the dance imbibe its sweet parfum
faraa3: like the making of a fleetwood in a tango in the night
ginsterlad74: two small bird-snails masqueraded in a noxi-jus for the dying king
faraa3: the royal court feasts upon the decaying body politic braised in leg of law
ginsterlad74: :-D
ginsterlad74: jam of The Jam weltered in weller's wellies for the new wave of sandwich spreading
faraa3: automated spaniel conversion taking liberties at Liberty's
ginsterlad74: the edible parchment of ancient freedoms fed to the hungry militi-mob to sate the rumblings of ante-battle
faraa3: maximalist classicism in the state statutes of the statues
faraa3: ....sends me crazy with rape
ginsterlad74: !!!
ginsterlad74: a life of subtle punishments and herotic nightmares in the Royal Sir Adolf, Modena Old Town
faraa3: hump-faced excellentism meets Dandyman Spangles in a cock faced wonderland
ginsterlad74: the final despotic twist of philosophy's knife in the bride's bare breast, then the crowd disperses
faraa3: punch fucked by imperial decree lends credence to Modern Romance
ginsterlad74: the last stragglers of fascistic admini-slaughter are rounded up and asked to govern. stop the world, no more.
faraa3: deep within the parish allotment grows a motionless vegetable dolphin
ginsterlad74: fiddled with by uncle nero, the pain burns
faraa3: above the papal throne reads a sign: "Ballbagged until further notice"
ginsterlad74: mother chastity opens her legs for the first and last time to give the dying world it's final wish
faraa3: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
faraa3: The end is Nye shouts a heartless 14 yr old assembled thus - but it was the voice of the group mind which spake so
ginsterlad74: then the drums did silently roll in their heads, and the later reprieve was as much on her as on their collective conscience
faraa3: a new dawn cracked holding the threat of colostomy and the promise of violation
ginsterlad74: the manual evacuation of faeces left us licking the hospital floor to get home
faraa3: fancy foisted upon a crocodile seedling is become lukewarm evil
ginsterlad74: fashions came and went, but arnold, unbatted in tweed, still steered the bomber home before his furious masturbating suicide
faraa3: suck my spinach til the snot runs down my window
ginsterlad74: boyson exiled when kids were cheap as chips
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