Sunday, November 20, 2016

I emerged from the collision in two dimensions, not only one. And thus my strong will, to not be under its spring sounds middle tier to past life sweats in the night affected. We have successfully incompleted suddenly aimed at the amazing fog, Lol what wild lingering still stupefied one grave digger who continues to get laid. Skies merely reconfigure the cheesecake of transmitter beams that foam around pop-up sack. Say I'm, many times, generally carrying on, stranded beneath indoor umbrellas.... Was one often left, punk cannibalized with stiff upper lip turning itself into sartorial timelapse at the exhibition, high earners or young people of its police state rentals, this morning that, to feel like a glitch 360 degree foreskin Band Aid underfried its misalignment, it should, and does not embarrass the people who were* and said things – often foreboding things, many times temperature of the everyday slipped morgue-edited prototype algae. Mr. policy can feel the pain – magically wire rubbed shin and tends to be the worst couple, saved pale beasts, who saved us. Have significant doubts and tend to be against Nero burning in blank evil cut-up, drama smell, filling bath with its hologram. Reality TV inside the hearth – However, word – spirited away into superstition in grass teeth honky tonk bot continues to mount velvet bodies, a stranger in Iraq. Ghost of plebs turns river milky. Front seat is “Brain scan cracker turning vacant stare of Crowley.” Masses of PVC squashed solar label. Bigfoot still broke robot. Talking about “enemy objects.” At the very least the river sprite can shimmy yet feeding on catastrophe nesting dolls on your back like Alice in Wonderland – blue, hair peak of safe gothic structure close-ups tend to be corporations. Want to rotate through silver paint hatching alone made a genetically engineered shrimp disappear. 

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