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- I am not quite you, but almost
- Self-justification
- Will I have my smell and my pain when, destroyed, ...
- JuicyLucy, 32, London
- The Principal consoles
- Today, these peaches have not reached the precise ...
- I saw a man pursuing the horizon
- The trick to juggling demands is determining which...
- In the middle of autumn do you hear yellow explosi...
- Say hello to your people
- A speed dating event is probably not the right for...
- Seeing red
- Take me in your arms and love me
- Speak - but keep yes and no unsplit
- And the scripture was fulfilled
- The poor and the needy are selfish and greedy
- Mugs
- There's the girl that left me bitter, want to pay ...
- We don't know, you know, we don't know, do we?, wh...
- We are one flesh with the night
- A nothing we were, are, shall remain, flowering
- How many dumb ones? Seventeen.
- Have faith my son
- Come, Armageddon! Come!
- I always keep a bottle near
- Is there at all anywhere in this lavender sky?
- Did rocks react? Try to recall
- What you toss they'll jaw up well
- An idea bred to idiocy by the clear sight-lines ahead
- Every hillock, an obstacle
- The fracas of desire collates us in an endgame
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12 comments:
I wish there was a Bernard Manning pill
There is. His name is PC Prozac
you guys just made my day. thank you.
it's been a really bad week for me. (i was actually threatended by a man and woman the night before last. they actually were threatening me through my apartment door! all i did was through a bucket of water on them with some sardines in it. they were climbing up the fire escape, and it woke me. i'm sick and tired of people doing that, so i got them. boy were they pissed. they came up the fire escape anyway, and then cuz some idiot left the fire door open, they were able to access our building...and they came straight to my door.
last saturday, i did the same thing with the fish, and made a man scream like a little girl..(in fact, i might blog about that one.) so i thought i'd do it again. this time wasn't so funny.
i should have come by here yesterday. it would have lifted my spirits.
love,
cat
am so sick of people right now, they never mean what they say or say what they mean.
And I read it as 'the rapist' at first; probably a common mistake, Ah well...
Cat...you just made mine..my day.
Better that is...and it's only 5:50 am.
Where can a blind man live, who is pursued by bees?
A not uncommon problem...
Catnapping as just made me realise that I am sane.
And the therapist has made me realise that I don't want to be.
Fuck
This did not make my day. But I did chuckle a bit.
this is so something id say in a th-rapists office
awesome man
Thanks dude.
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