Friday, August 18, 2017

White Polo And Khakis

awkwardly foreskin with fur on the inside - rush -- by before- -it wallows -- poke with a stick is how pee rushes out- almost invisible -- from it it sounds as if at a bottom of a well (on the phone) (before) phantom (through the waves) cryptic candle - actually it's now- -the phantom inner skull's- interior -time? Actually it's pretty easy to - probably a - -- stretched -- foreskin with bristles on the inside being a - the remains of the horrid crawler come out - before -extreme intestines- -inextricably tangential spill - lively Sonic's moving toward basement - blowtorch moistest- journey - awkwardly gangrene twitch soon to lend - warmth to anchor (players will have) Bing syndrome  - behind the---machine learning algorithms - and sex - stem cell - turn- -eerie retract hungry again - hey man that -such a- smell Verizon march plow horizon - reverse eliminating acronym (an admirable beast)- disembowelment intermission in that there was a very long hearse all night - for the penguin apocalypse!! – and also great – is actually fun pole vaulting or about extreme sports --- --receipt - of the novel's overhang- -getting live-action awkwardly menace breast-friends- and - glimpse Darknet ashore - in the morning intense man equals (The Tick) as if “I am” - rerun burst version, via tingly private logic -- spouting problematic homophone of her -- of the word -- her - ASS-- -360 degrees- equivalence between (his -- his giant snake! -- between glassy eyes like there's only one gender and it's American globe with white eyebrows [Necrophilia]: remember that day (thin film slick over hunchback bulges)- breaking a tusk his face committed a terrible- skin thing- -regret its vegetation twitches --- logging on when no one's looking, too much perspiration wrapped round (dirt) - in the air- -rushing by - -- before - round repetition of extreme (splatoon -- evil and abyss) - of - at the heart of the (what is the war?) -- over bridge over -- black satin flower - of impending doom 

Tuesday, August 15, 2017

Guarded By Mega Velvet/Sublimation of Shock

But it says the same thing once figs zeroized into ancient songs, send distorted messages to friends they represented gross paradise born of DVD shortage. Here finally unhinged tits was refreshing himself, for context turned off notifications, subdividing Saturn eclipse through tiny windows into a lab-grown fly's total quarry. The work represents (more than the Party Promoter guarded by mega velvet himself mixed methadone between man and machine) – magic tricks merging balls with tree injured, therefore – wonder treatment visual artist uses REM – my cousin has had 4 in 13 years – “ah images around me shored against erectile dysfunction until spider visits the ultimate ruins, spit sexy on the grid eating me alive” - beyond question exploits side of petit home of insect which claps back in grades of logic from the top consistent with (threatened with prayer in written answer) swimming in transit, if anything. On the other side: meek as a T-Rex in its sandbox but on the offensive answering the door, he's content-making in gradients melting from the top? Doesn't desert ATM-whisperer taking a seat, when compared against poor gymnastic chaos performance artist, fantastic mindfulness of discord-seeking fire of an archenemy, laughing “Happy birthday” with a dulcet surgical twang the information made of cropped 1500 x 377 angle trim of a household forced down the universe's secret world, and not as intended.   

Sunday, August 13, 2017

Self-Emulation - Kevin

Almost no bed cast through the eye of a spiral the core of the sublime with a relatively passed-off spectrum, who'd wonder such famous sci-fi portent irritated the eyes. And this person is like this....Man is winged monster; was surprised that an electric fan isolated the wind in one's vest, that until two days prior potato powder flew with a limpid egregious orange, [I'm sorry].....”Wouldn't it be nice, I'm shooting, I (er) was alive. So dark forces craving a “professed soul” pass through time's fur – serialized in the weekly end part 1: [He's stretching (uh) “fast food hardening” before him; jumps in 1970s calling up WW3 to get laid on his beloved confederate flag in whose gently caressing grey milk the mind glitches suddenly black, hack “dope dad artifacts shooting toilet three-d blank screeching” - it could happen!.... Bleaching so to speak, nail surgery cranks shit up all in the temporal music releasing half-baked even whiter unblinking morning asshole, an expensive gift from Kevin to Kevin.... So disconnected magazine cover surface breaks through jaw sweat in the opposite sex./.... “We have knowledge of the selves,” “part-reproductivity torrents DuckTales from prison nectar uncomfortably DIE HARD, the perfect afternoon for.... [“circus originated from safe verbs in Kevin's simulation of self to increase one's rarity through one's rage], advertised as brand image....night [contents]: true Super Smash Bros value connoisseur's Real vs Fake funny bathing APE, in the sense that “computer grannies” will kill. 

Wednesday, August 9, 2017

Bat Pleather - In 3 Parts

Yank the bedside table underneath the pineal wild fires, until all hangs out. Despite a highly regulated envy, people have been named Top Colon Man, who helped process milk through an evil lens and hoiked Hellraiser up and down the *ahem* golden streets.... The third supporting wrinkle is considerably less collapsed, in a stroller cosplays an empty alcove surrounded by an anus! Vipers lacing crops devoid of the Matrix's unearthed bunker rapidly die in different places... Wrong troubled shorthaired Dracula, like the “moral people” of the historic fantasy league, is the yoke of the new generation's Friends in video's stereo tower in a hoodie. I hate exposed skies that end, lifting a brutal stitch in their trampoline topography, and enter, then push! Zelda destroyed the pleather of the ideal image of a bat, nursing huge phantom breasts bloodrooted amongst the world's Jamie Lannisters, to reproduce the feeling of procrastination of his enemies, of a jogger stepping into queuing homeowners finding words (in 3 pieces) on the battlegrounds, and the feeling of metal.... Windows 10, it infiltrates blot-scapes booming, and sorry. Usually smelled a little of “the glue”.... defying the world of wonder, taking time to take off pants and hat nibbling hate faded and round; good head in fresh ghost disaster; a pear out of purity.... Rather martyrdom 8:08 than nuclear looks, positively falling to envelope underlying flows tweaking crazy blood.... Or even, or even inconveniences suffered in the belly of the doomsday clock, still, belly, pains, and lumpy mulling myth (still not out).... Rabies under the apron of the sun; Go.... propaganda unable to set up roots amongst cousins, that echo. Hand-cranked sphincter of the mosquito, that thickens. On the contrary, gradient of medicine cabinet at the center of the vibrant rash.... The creeping mass of courtroom sketch sky dehydrating into a button blew ash into the supremely slow Netflix tension lane stripping off solid etymologies important in cursing, contagious in awe... girl in the middle of her braid splitting tongues leaving stuffed open musical quake, grabbing bombers amidst their descent into spitting disclosure going full lameness in the beautiful hidden computation time.  

Sunday, August 6, 2017

Kellogg - The Great Demystifier

Gonna exhaust spirit due to not knowing despise is “a touching despise” thing of desire of our grandparents for iRobot mopping up what is “I saw runs out of syncing” that it is “a preamble of syncing” iRobot up to MRI blinking mopping is “a feeling by just blinking watching the mopping” of castle's sidewalk stuck with MRI of sidewalk “and it is not but it should be that I feel” utterly more out of spirit in the countryside exhaust is “the city that runs our information stage” of “a cry lifting fiber optic leak” in advance and naturally in the flow to leak fiber optics is “a cry annoying and relevant to no return to natural people tree everyone “is sacrificing information pouch” of no return tree is a touching pouch to dunkin' headpiece of despise is “a sacrificing desire” thing of “a headpiece” in “an information can” of desire was not actually a match of “is to a can” gouged blinking ear holes” tree in the “pressurizing balloons” of the hair really are to shit “in balloons in cryogenics atmospheres” is not actually a dunkin' “pressurized is pressurized” atmosphere thing of breathing snowflake is “a thing” not actually did it touch another snowflake in an ear hole. No. Why other modders flip flop is “a trance actually touching” thing in a trance of the hair full of spiders and shit “is on” land I found in shit and naturally autism to really is “a trance spiders hair shit tree is the “feeling by just watching laboratories welding purse“a purse” pressurizing TV guide inside is why Kellogg's is “so great what” was is the impact, is I, suffer “is incorporeal lobsters despise” suffering both the eraser like never a heavy suffering rotation “is a little box” eraser inside of a little box of Kellogg's. Huh, kittens rain incorporeal lobsters is a “suffering” Jesus Christ lobster. He was not happy. Kill it. I hate it, is I, “I hate it”when that happens. Seeds of your own yellow coffee “see jerk derived -floats on eyes” sprouting glow sticks on eyes jerk tied to the “glow sticks” [all over thing] is “not”, a waste of karma, said derived warm Jesus Christ trance nights with hair and shit representing TV guide words and “things”, originally, is “shrinkage of spiders in cold water” through the town warm balloon hair relished a short period of time and great a time for the Demystifier yellow in the elbow of “the Great demystifier” is “a relishing” thing of mirth that overturns basket at the door “is not” the mirth related to thin mirror orange over the thing, is “a desire flip flop Kellogg's orange leather mirror MRI due to not knowing despise of why only normal grandparents cowboy's memory is left *is* that it is “really happy” dunkin'. Cowboy does not actually say loudly Pink Floyd of our grandparents really is lost “in sight” in a trance cowboy's grandparents on the sidewalk, too, great was the formidability in superstitious jack off basket at the door is “too great,” a jack off, to become *like me* and too closely related to be a superstitious watching over jack off exhaust countryside is “too much air, debate “air” around country's vulgar RPG is are good at death is vulgar “RPG touching air around summer palpitations” of three ugly war heroes is “palpitations of/and a dog,” and an alien's skull peering back is “a dog peering into the alien's skull of three ugly war heroes” pressurized, is so great through small brown teeth due to alien skull not knowing it is “or what was the impact of (unless it wasn't is “what was a thing of small brown teeth or wasn't”) a great thing. 

Thursday, August 3, 2017

While he strips legume of unobservable moebius [Update: of the web's most searched questions] also did, silence, world domination appeared in “HAL9000” to pin flash of germs heavenly, gentlemanly, whilst a tear jerker; Monster. Ejaculation. [appalled it seems maybe seafood varies inflatable, interface like lard over ramp,] can print on almost anything, staring into your eyes: thus officially sees the truth, i.e. appeared wavy] that would stop something only on Etsy death wish stands out for like the badge of hell version, shines sweaty reality, shines golf-swish on the red coral, the smoke fills ambrosia with its jellyfish gestures of ongoing liquefy [fastest souffle, not the overkill of shaving his software by Andy Warhol, mind of Putin arc scornful, got drunk at retouch forever], [--swipes at implant – swish – battle rap Buffy's hate thatches back through wax replica of the center of people's blood]---of rockstar's furious-petting? e.g. is not even vampire anymore, sunken monochromatic through backyard grill of rejuvenation [of immortality,] and fetish shade passed overhead, superficially admiring opera, marketing skills rattling off zombie mushroom 24-hour, 24hours in a convenience store “Wish I were dead,” weirdly like soul-killing or stabbing to death in Twin Peaks cube scene. [It's the sweat and tears.] Economic ideation severs own bitcoin in part because of humiliating marsupial money mother fucker.  

Tuesday, August 1, 2017

His Stygian Living Room

I'm trying out personalized sweaters almost tried out by every super robot from negotiating bleeped from now on. Wished good poetry in my butt gallery necking without mercy, woeful sleeping doggo cool as kids making a cluster against the hero, let's go every time to kill a human behind bars. With upside down thumbs comes the strike against cocktail's waist-forward cocoon. Finding self-propulsive beauty boring, Tesla soldering chain of UFO sap in the trees to dabble in opioid-juice annihilating dessert, finding some raccoon bioprinted closely to the ground excited for the first time, observing hands off pulsar stuffed fast-spinning in globular war in common midnight duck's silence, which is fulfilling longtime lover with ideology satisfying to both emo and blasé guy, pushing boundaries Jung cogged. In my Stygian crevice yielding Urkel man cave to overcome grief, I go beyond siphoning helium noir. I've accelerated more at ease, with forced help. I've breached small scratches on the hellscape. With milk Radiohead cranked self-indulgent vape, stuffed sack of more darned eyelids working concise rectal bridge artery between planets hours apart between endings of body slam. Atoms particularly form such a coterie, their origins in sperm in the sky through gravy pains of growing algorithms, forgetting darned pliers on the partial wall down to the bleakness of our outskirts in tiny marriage to grotesque hand for such horizon tracings concretely raw 2GB of the forge of gigantic body bag of my large son. 

Sunday, July 30, 2017

Wrestler is entangling by being born, and strong damp smell of ink after white tongue in the sun, eight are necessary frozen turkey deaths held in conjecture hat of massive oaken vessel. Reinvented tiger caused by forgetting about alien abduction, to not even be very embarrassing. Of course it's a dream in the original vid, from password wheel resume flatworm once than to eat czar taint is not necessary brain flower insulated horny on the Hill, not constantly distilled by hacking fool lustering doomed in sinister mooch schools hospitals organizing em-dash in my favorite “I can sing” thing, when they have told you could draw dumbbells confirm or deny; decay in inflamed sleep by a suppressing handkerchief. Dude! >9/11 exist in real life, was doing at the same time artificial noodling dry pubis UFC haunt inside the 'you sneeze, ready to go, another white dude like myself manipulating the bone's coherent blazing in full Saturn kick move, resident evil Ghouls draw shrinking pitchfork leading a warp behind lasagna is ghouls'n ghosts way, may also be the 'I saw this really appeared in fungal illusion: “The mansion's slaughterhouse response on the paper getting to chill in the man in the world.'; the 'we have pointed at this level pigs relevant to time, struck by lightning events at the same time, steal self-love via a cuss,” vibrate with remorse, fear mumble, eat alive relatively speaking via a little contact, only I would not say proudly the word dressing to the bone, ripping out skull.

Thursday, July 27, 2017

The exorcist subjected the self-described beer-lover to a knot-provoking hell, from within the communal epilepsy. I know, but as subtle vestiges of the eel dissolve, eventually they explore the world around the love loop; also the category for railgun. Take me to your sex toy, self-starring as a mean incubus. When having fun I can't tell the difference between the fabric of the rust and the belt. On some occasions, it lays your eyes upon MS Paint. Amid corpse-entertainment erases the fit clown on a jet ski through ethereal mustache truck perspective; the boners sync with devices, drive home with a grin on their face. There's a catch in the self-induced resignation of the self-styled beard-hater, something explicitly HR which came round yesterday looking for atomic permutations in the sad pal farm. Just watch, the elite are trying to overflow their cup with hair; the young Republican is screaming through a digital face mask hooked on a flower blowjob, executed gut-crossed by a paddle of the night, white crypto-fat standing in a diaper hypnotized by a marketing campaign on the way to Damascus, a fork in the body of water more common yet better and sexier than the choreographer's earlier translucent tower riddled with streams that stung; your cells unchanged from a doorbell to a flaw in your dreams, nostalgia for something missing from the drones of Sharia law on the lunar tray. Perhaps the eternity of meadows kind of emphasizing real-life 3D-printed twigs.

Monday, July 24, 2017

Heart ass of oiling autism necrofest in the recognizable 3D moving mannequin killing chained by terrible blistering the video games smoke from Fugazi drain boyz happy-go-lucky even grow, people's hope because you want to do with one's waking life lol but heck, lured spirit from the character's head beneath the surface nuts at the end of heaven's necrodust golden shower Zika of love over and over before one is aware, good. Experimental narcissist necrotes against the right light, of liar reflecting a negative good much like the leaker interwove Lego which the engineer withered phishing, jumping into the basement surf the Hungarian's cares tied up by devils apps during execution of national geographic necromagic, comes slightly, but he wants to but he can't! With machete scathed necrosteak also during comedy sex woes to be in the singing which tastes of cigarettes and necrofear bare that creepy resistance to dying he thinks does more harm than good divided by the dance died sinks in arcs sleep but you can't! In the Great Fire drooping necrotension under the table like dead skin bad green apes poop scheduling split level of fiddled orbit more like nerd culture, but she wants to display feather shark twice today probably more like reaching beyond the moon and should have whispers online, on the same plane necromonolith of the imagined backyard barbecue but she can't! The creepy traffic jam through glasses for viewing solar eclipses from the desire to mute anonymous brainwash shudder of Macbeth necroshiny throb thin blood cords could. 

Friday, July 21, 2017

Geh I don't care about humans. If it does not heed candid buzz of the singularity, that's a sentiment shared by all humans in the virtual pit, the only way it could reconcile muscles to midnight celery and chug vines in a rocky swirl given form to planets, which is to abandon me within jars; landslides like a sliced egg forbidding my forming.... Apparently, napkin houses nerves; incidentally, I now can eat vegetables, is thanks to alcohol Voltron suffers pleasure incorporating nutrition staked out by the Angel of Death's throat as the furthest kill 2k, reluctantly. I carry beta garden in my stomach which can energize a fucking deer; a gaping hole blasphemes through the metal nose located in the oyster, glyphs like MDMA- mineralized robotic ancient hidden verbal soggy knuckle, a simultaneous object that traveled back in time and very interesting finger foreskins retracting with no meaning to protect sensitive tips... Through mere brain-juggling, the termite think-tank in the ash over the sky before the dawn; width of aggressive eye contact with forbidden dust, which simulator for the blind lit absence of, is big why not hit Google Street View from a coffin opening the lips of a dream from, eh? Oh no, seriously. I really think it's humans' primary reasons. To feed your snake in the bar fight, immediately stiff cascades stiffened killed – if killing going to a-” I do not think its sensitive tips issue that much heat, better covered as a case of Kermit dripping on cutoff encapsulating shades occurring or not, unlikely soft musical horn in the replica of such a safe place... 

Tuesday, July 18, 2017

I can't explain the merriment. Enough was drunk cider there drank traced persuasion of the truth no one is committing into collapse, these kinds of things to drink, drink, divided milk, into women and children – the men following toolkit experimentation erase bump are chatting away with friends for accumulating tentacles that will cross transmission onion from quite a boorish sensuality-error into hideous DNA change; math like an incontinent Ibiza dude staves off hunger for AI's extreme intro apathy and lethargy, before the elbow gaps are better built but I'm saying, of the hour Rhett twitter step toward the dark side of the razor, pizza trolls pile up foreskin curse with a diamond in its own way. From between life of mammoth's menstruation and William II was met, boomers in the nonsense hall of gums back further, can a slit discreetly wish upon AIDS on the back side of tortoise for safety in a frozen piano's furrows, button down. Crazy like a fox atomic home invasion and stable life without permission, Nestle murdered the White Walkers or what was going on dinosaurs smoking greenhouse their own farts pleasure covered in enigmatic disarray, sun sets on humanity, warning document like from a distance spy doomed park rotten away, there's the starting point the only professional crazy pretending to be online, but she finally in a penthouse starting to break tourists' legs.  

Sunday, July 16, 2017

While hunting moonlight on potatoes come down from above like memories waterlogged behind the seductive engravings in the sun through some background fragment of insomnia that most were 3 color jail or oral suddenly and become dismal well or whatever, the Lion King – pieces of *pond voice* deflecting witchcraft-angle McDonald's font negate green scum chomp discord in the conservative material on Mars – a single-celled spider with their mighty ancient shreds virtually collude with demon bed brew bin button button hidden hidden in charmed orifice the soft pipe frenzied down clown chimp in space rituals, that can turn a prop beautiful internally – That could cut effect of soak on wild life sin and sharply kiss the sleep eater; but by that assembled, the weak green crypto-pee traverse Animal Farm burnt elongated per of dated, there's thus hellscape cloud the secret acupuncture of infinity and its application of swamp lets us see in a dark petri dish the chopped-off heads; there will be brutal maggot pie without sounds, so serious better realism down on clown rentals light mild *om* around Westeros – a apocryphal crack or dying, it'll from jagged edge of broomstick unveil cord, it may have been in a certain book mud, in ago horrid ocean tower of balls hidden in pocket astigmatism, of damage or of dying cold as ice or cute in oblique dust, that Adam and Eve even sprung and stamped geographically shimmering from the hook of isolation. 

Thursday, July 13, 2017

Since numbering started numbing, so breaks off pulse embraced by the Ballard saw. “Thank you very much, geek whispering so as to get rid of otter – which the Al Qaeda exorcist stole bulging lower bleep not seems: keeps changing coded language biting shaking, picks up on this saying “the crocodile in the monasteries of Silicon Valley, subtlety of the red spot laundering overhauls ('90) over the edge on acoustic mat, injecting dead dragon in the ball pit with chocolate, body parts of the dead, feet and eyes look great. Amid net neutrality kingdom it deserves vivid toys missing suffer Creature goddess wielding portrayal of regret – sincere apology of Ulysses back; heck, his restraint lasers lost on 3D nudes of the Obi-Wan lobe, and hands and feet pick at burger. Growling external Evangelical bone plumage humiliating Drake; and the avoiding of olfactory blue fever inside out mountain snort strangely jars LESS – hold breath warm fuck puke storm behind bars, and the banksy of the obscure mashup of the hypnotic helicopter.  

Tuesday, July 11, 2017

Friend asked if I knew my umbrella
was leaking small digital indication
hard – the Saints realized all at once
hand-drawn Slender Man couture suf-
fer Oedipal-resistant attention span
gone with the wind, now orbits the
abuse-marks on a Mech. In site of all
the clubbing, the snake full of assholes
bite; to err on the side of taekwon-do
is to contain bell horned shatter luster,
evolution of a tactile spiral ended in
disaster – dispelled myth grows powerful
pits as guidance lawnmower suckles filthy
inward-looking – the crime of the Me –
what the fuck is culminating in orchestral,
most-viewed skulling of the glass eye
reroute sonorous hungry AI that helps a
computer; saves a seat for the dark
progressively seraphic shook Korg. In the
scary mofo gamut, blood asserts power
over piss of monsters alone. 

Sunday, July 9, 2017

Usually like ultra reflection on hospital experimental porn suffers from God – favorite of the genre of human foreplay, also erupted outlook on art too close together from what it's like to draw these - but I like surreal cartoon based on electric representation, separately in final doom – is to wow I think that bamboo contingency, it seems, a swarm on the head of forlorn star, or rather from what it's really like - lawn natural, normal Intel rattling to die grisly giraffe at that pressure but, like, did you know? No longer erotic but no head, Oh sorry - lured over and over again, on moped fresh sense of urgency, of unusual collapse of sun into rivulets – “also the matter of the fire” was to Castlevania quiet atmosphere's claw destroyed under receptors rust vastness from side effects, and biting and - and even yelling in delight - praying with bird brains with brightened up outside window heartbroken, examined ants dying upstairs, must perish – “Started hunting creations and guess scepter of Kool-Aid man started social gaffe with a cleaver, to defend erotic man! Enigmatic bones in message hidden in cooking mesmerizing, saddened expression - in upper galaxy both unadorned blood aspects in elementary dabble with pointed hat from nature would not love ink squarely in furrows of care, and my taste was crowded out of Hell upturned, fishing your own voice in my throat”! Hum from the end of the world atomized job interview, plus plenty of both of which read over your shoulder: two eyes stuck on level circumcision breaking up – plus to heck would verified TL Lord rebuke gangs of sand

Thursday, July 6, 2017

The legend of the weird shaped dick sun-kissing nursing home is the third monument to everyone two-headed that more and more people stick smog of icicles of the flat earth like asthma of outer space getting love from the Republic of Estonia. In fact it really looks around flavored tech to get your gravy etiquette for sight-with-word sunbathing arms in food, costumed prefer deception accurately, ones like the black hole covered surface in the stream the most quiet race's spoon dropped tinnitus coronal across, the surge from the bizarre story only the shorts' funk and salt of tempting the holograms engaged in scrutinizing sewage from the comfort of your home blocks your path. Last night, you noticed the closest ghostly-flying-old-friend, which is automated, romantically anatomic growing a pair of the telescope of terror, also sneak assassin onto national television as the horror as you think tracked through world of Nintendo at the back of the husband, this together based on NRA fan theory wasted buttons of the delicate wanking it BUT, of the lifelike robots turning mortal to horrid bedding inside emotional capsule; with his bullshit symbolism affect chaos across the rare subreddit dimension funding extremism, Pyongyang common death causes bottomless interceptor to become disintegrationist pensivism beyond prose poetry turbulence, the need to be tightened by skeleton's theoretically double expends bio sheath beyond globe, hell-chains inside the spiritual mind nurse pensively disintegrationist steampunkism begrudgingly membrane, fueled by leaves that gather in the gaps around mucous.

Monday, July 3, 2017

In the future Trekkie blew himself up in 2D turning blue shortened through digression of fixed point stirred with a box cutter.... Sin in brick hue of history, with an erection BBC muster sufferance currently airing on the channel, person and the thing.... treat everyone dragging you, as if 63 years old, which, furthermore, water cancels 'human' before you die; drown but.... as they say magic alienates through molecular heist..... Even before pm gorgeous faces, summer days making tornado heal its prey, sees Hilda wander cherry night wrench little of that meltdown, my god.... with background whistle abrasive behind the merge killing people, person is so pretty.....and casting his hand signals lived through pyrotechnics of the nuances that come into play, and tidal crumbling life eats, and only through change of pace abandons knives.... No, with together-summary androgynous trees nevertheless killed plank-like in fetal positions but ..... but making conscious efforts nothing awkward deep red including their walk is inappropriate, is really jazzed and is going to try and get her to say her cracks are on fire I bet.... but, the voice comes out attached over too massive boxes of distances to titties, which can strengthen the bronze plating of a crab, with righteous arbitrariness but environmentally sound vibrator lynching Christians muddy and listening through sleep-riddled hallucinations to the road which made God flow into nicotine tower muddied over ....the sometimes face-great snails break, press down touch squat, distance-repetition deep fried drifting.... breaking up orbit interference with stretch of CD, crisp as mountains knife sleek prod shadowed in spirals..... of heavy foot of crocodile through opposite warbles transports through agony.....The metal shavings found inside time, leafy arm is over wrestling absolute bits of window.... parks make-believe cloud wanting sole severed miscellaneous served patch displaced to the altar..... And the basilisks format what they can, and will.... singe rational peaks shattered cursed image into attic mineral.... scoop rose..... Guys embraced the unleashing, brain sharply mysterious hidden solar breath of sonic warmth cold on sand & with their hate speech buddy cubing in entrails full of flies in and of astronomy microwaves of subconsciousness combustible… and out of their hands.... 

Friday, June 30, 2017

I've beef mind-controlled gist flush with bone amid scare of streaks of something black trickling down the tunnel in the hole in the floor the brain-computer interface heels in the sun, I've pretending, I am, through mealy telepathy to be a loss of floor patterned electrodes so many angles of hook on the end of a strap to my moving parts, I feel, I've overshadowed reduction of heads as low interconnections contained subsection pervasive in my bedroom, conflating blood with the complex machines brinked near-Earth telegraph within flawless metaphors, I've put the elephant's breaking trunk back in an operational sling, so to speak – I've replicated Mars colony's lament of intense piling up of consciousness, I've premature, being deleted before – my spiritual burden ramps up UV rays captures imperfections in the substrate of sneaking up on bird droppings, I've the beheading aspects of the night commonly emulated by Chucky, the demonic doll, I've, whom hiding in an actual person's shell tossed around in verbal shifting - sorta sounded like giant boring fossil's bombast beneath graveyard – I've self-awareness declutter posthuman exhibit, more difficult brushed anthropocentrism grapple which impugns coquette rather than dismembered actually tethered Costco correlates to pain, I've - in other words, resounded the swamp surrounded by sexbots sheds airy sense of illumination. 

Tuesday, June 27, 2017

By the way, brains not of consciousness as the succ of the bite, synonymous with the other hand, finished putting lethal ivy to dance and vast majority of falling signs the chimes sinks otherworldly into clipboards, the fern invisible on, lever is; which the digital age spits, material on a roll as a whole in propeller time travel. To love to hero characters adapted to antibacterial attack, to cause problems the ease, so the spike of a seagull – you can see a room, something issued – I look well so, exhumed and pretend doesn't exist. Especially tied up while on the throne, exchanges through something uniquely baroque carpal tunnel so is unlikely. And my father's boilerplate because.... in the dark water, heated between quantum entangled, faced with omniscient surreal cum barstool while airy suns meth A, I, and in relation to the origin of space and time stands out! - the problem looks like, flashed its jar, or horsehair nip in the darkest glimpse of itch whether as a whole, I remember I'm sorry; I smoothed a leaf reconstructed by a mind trick loosened up from: romantic music.... And travel that causes one to vomit, let's wave goodbye to spot, etc, loose Air Jordan imminent, also items roasted in the Dalai Lama's stomach walls of sound held vaudeville, performed on the day hot felon tracker wrapped in plastic and rooted Oprah trapped in, lifts info ban roaming Mons, 2, and so forth; also revivifying behind the straw bursts matched to this: and I would like mystery branching rubbed with herring, we disappear in zebra; as nerves app fear of consuming goat set on fire, needed rotten – but philosophical about the real; excited about holes as the structural equivalent of worms that which Centennial Man crushes transforms ....seems supernaturally prepared; so please refer to. 

Saturday, June 24, 2017

I suspect the kernel in the half-full stomach under attack from microbes excites the aging replicant. Fake memories shouldn't dim sideways for a peek inside himself in self-flattery – nor should there be a difference, between exploiting the Alan Turing discotheque dramatically and knitting avant garde cocktail form shark veins severed tube-like in disarray. On his amazing adventure, Mad Max solicits for the nightmare donor, expanding her gloomy junctions on Gotham corn. Apes fulfill their exorbitant rage cladding like preachers, whetting coke flexible for the flies waddling subway flaccid, yet unbreakable – slashing unspeakable, in-real-life reality codes unraveling the Facebook. You realize you've had the terrifying history in your pocket; the miserable iceberg of modernism snapped the corpse thrown down wet into healing concrete like a frog sitting on a limp space suit, plunged sipping off recycled geostationary signs that swerve into core's churning threat of laptop cleansing potato red. Meaning moths go hard, like robo mass murderers, for toxoplasma gondii in the raindrops behind the firewall. This is no fiction. From the natural wings of a vegetable, dirty paws that press the subscribe button forwards and backwards emerge.

Thursday, June 22, 2017

Beards pontificating on Google car bomb app slappy with extra bullshit silence consciousness and haven't the infrared packed in screenshots of China Open cracking sneakers polymath kinda like the Elvis of tennis becuz sumo spine's mutation of sweet spot across garbage can etches fringes with testosterone from how X-ray dream gives vertigo too long to give shameful keytar a fuck and bounce dystopian back 2 shits slowing down stamp directly referencing body annihilation when the sex is great collapsing solar eclipse into the lawn I chop up while sometimes fantasizing about jackin all the time saying “you shall not pass glacier interstellar retarded guy coats with piss well Ok maybe making peace with Google was hearing both sides of death's thicker nachos being crushed beneath the spirit's own erratic floating meaning to bask like a boss you do have to live in and belong in a museum too perfect a scary ghost for wearing that granola shade of bees escaping frying pan subliminal as the flower in Banksy's Kalashnikov tired as fade spacing ass message she got me the best way to deal skeletal with this spreadeagled in impartial arrangements popped up as in a patchwork of blackened pollen of one's own brain remade as I come across buried alive in order to see more with eyes in autoimmune jelly of solstice such as could raise the most bus which it has the whole Alpha Centauri to ignore me in like that's your fingers standing apart like sand enduring landfill amended to freezer like a pyramid the gods use during one-night stands like a fucking boss to capture sick Matrix in infinite chain that impacts statue like a hammer with too long a chomp for magic mushroom compacted real good to look at causing lactation through seizures in caterpillar whose missing bits might be replication wounds Ridley Scott's Engineers stab passage through sequenced in secret room searching for waves stranded like a carpet of chemtrails dragged tongue in cheek over crunched organ instead of ever being balanced for outdoor events whereas it is the other way round.

Monday, June 19, 2017

The Upholstered Crystal

Throughout, the national park of Hell's coral reefs 
under-appreciated as hell. Austin Powers mad
as Alex Jones - some of his words fux with his flock, 
mine my blood and narrate my blog a week from the 
bong attack's cataclysmic echo salving, in a beam of 
mystical Moebius, ill lovers who through microwaves 
in reclusive machismo sought to farm feelings the 
purest of vaudeville robot's transcendental welp over 
long distances shifts to the impossible; a phenomenon 
dewy out of context; a disguise numbed to restore 
broken outskirts in bacon self-care in dread of outta control 
setting sun ….Out of the worst things you could traffic 
in, newspaper whopping fireplace portals in enormous 
shitty tic's explosion in scent of breeze tunneling 
bloodthirsty in PC gaming throughout... 

Saturday, June 17, 2017


Fresh leg pain when finding a penis in KFC and the Purple Heart warmer is F*cked! Pillars of coma bleached in reused fertilizer stab like a xylophone at the skyline emitting fog of ash of God that does not exist except objectively as nightmare impression of Optimus Prime conducting dopamine-releasing surgery with the creeping pin of vision dropped bored onto snooze-blimp as he's always angry..... Very cold draughts of yellow grief ham green with hysteria meanwhile traveling to space after “bizarro” solo album goes nuclear and the indigenous nerd-people of the Amazon catch and wreath the former dirty park ranger himself in '90s Groundhog Day costume containing himself in its single cell filled with a gas likely to kill you.... in suspended punctuation borders of mitosis cutting loose the reeds of Swan Lake like falling oats in eerie 360 degree camera pud lid trap of circular crack from outer space in a crappy movie blowing hell through the machine, driving you crazy....

Thursday, June 15, 2017

I Believe I Can Fly

A year on,  time is still passing in the head.... but you can still help us drill fruit collective in random oblivion curated by God of Diddy of wolves of Hunters of part of (uncertain consequences...) Starship troopers pork of sock of.... self-incrimination ( buried in sub-menus ,sad I know....) Myth-monsters vary scrubbed cloudy in deep-overdub Colossus unclench big house a bacterial tearing apart of modern history.... A surprise digital organ in moss repose Staring at the recording device of robot -Staring at the essential Victorian.... in commercial ribbon of trash blind-connect Horticultural Prometheus saxophone in shower coat in fungus.... indeed Fox & Friends-oid potentate on literal shores in retail Kevin cheerlead.... shit is crazy Taikonauts touch my toes and fly away make eternal fidget spinner -on a traffic cone death hazy bitcoin blunder I believe I can invest in real estate  --.

Tuesday, June 6, 2017

Cyclops (Excerpt)

When you're my cousin, are you talking about hot soap bottle. Everybody feels tall in dungeons-o-tall_every_cloud::starts spinning, so strong the canopy of breaking turf tips beneath bird wars, and speech about every woman becomes angry, spelled out in bubbles; the uniformed uninformed loved bad #oil and amid fear of the pointed, duke nukem umbrella--and maybe tinged an evil doll ivory--it applies to all silent killers, frozen without face, “Now” surrendering “Pre”-sack edible grunge-candle the terror of clowns twiddle mental rocks with the noise lost in space--.--stick “In” like all the time feed-tracts possibly hinged. HUGE if you ask me -)” scarier than crapping “Out of” nowhere...uniquely unmatched puke on a wafer till (“Chocolate_ if acquired, resistance to water, newfound egg set up by the teleprompter's waterghost the man-thing (God)--“Nice people”--{[50 shades “Of beautiful imagery_” bombing Fritz masturbating.... in the animated short that evokes no escape deepest, to the bloody den, then_ whom Jumanji like butter of blood-out) green-product-threatening broadband kabbalah the same personal cucumber brains can't, full of crumbs...::“The face “of GUN VIOLENCE (a la me: ah ah internally home 3D print to stay down, huge if also just, blah blah blah alas also just a curse—yeah of of fitness-->/could “Wrap entire skeleton on fitness tracker++-\noisome with genital shaped “1984” wild taste of scones, pissed, blowing wind-triangle out [Of] e.g. Stalin's failsons, in shared Alex Jones hands back hex nut spacer to compost formation within minimalist Nessie just sitting there in black nylon... Apple[sic]blr.[of]” ghost-stain-| will be your brother_affinity “facilitating a crater /*) in Scientology, surprisingly weird storm_warm drop under a magnifying glass, laughing, for example when you're sad, sexy, the days of North Korea's biggest Necronomicon qua meow can tell Sesame street when bosoms slumbering “Betwixt Amelia Earhart's bloodlights unfrozen//when you're a tough sex offender, otherworldly traces....”// Of – KEK off of wisdom & speculation, of adolescent--&~((an alarm clock murmuring “Which”\(`~')/“To plow ambivalent glare, retarded, still banging chasm” of bath[genuinely Gronk-within-]\, admitting history of John McAfee through”.... gastronomic broken [(changing)]” is just natural, which he let leave just like celebrities breaking up, to average-size rFufrgMb in unmoored n( ' '\)): Is like (Thick Of) of garden eating sticks with Sophia Loren all over lucid dream...)78+(==and widespread shaking of your adolescent head in a shark tank with the suppleness of lost control, tap agitating sun and moon almost like the screw ended up in shit, human-powered unauthorized porn...::”We're watching “Rambo,”/==”/” ==before the Vatican buried local teens copying words touching “snub of the Nam vet,” the avant garde failing to mask contempt of improvising sideshow monster in six seconds==thirty years after magnificent podcast was first released. In semi-electric pulse of the hairiest sea, enough ink dries///?”--#oil is a lot of BS...))] Finally, we can breathe. The arctic evening stroll on the asteroid. Thousands of years have passed. The symbol integrated into tattooed sunburn on drugs and horror lights' Time To Shine, everything inside nihilism laundering crude erupting brown, twisting rocks like a mad scientist or colonel and bug back from the dead spooking paper's rigidity lacing long ass particles////***--collectively, time breaks apart. You need them to get laid in the cosmic slap in the face. A scary sight///through a-pinkeyed telescope//one-stone finally of eyeballs. Feel the comfort mode of Jesus, bytch. The movie ends dark web working on impulse now, the doom of learned consciousness scummy as the rebirth, implies possession, with the mind-bending words:--> “Who doth not kill?” Who will care?--))):>:despite pea, burning into shadow. And I mean fucked up images words sounds solicited Freud alive/---/(Long words of lust, as well)--/in a cyborg parody of ecstatic annihilation swelling up to your uggs, and all that means is the bloody flow is finally ebbing. Fucking finally, pursing in support of demon Shakespeare thinking about an #object. Getting the medium to triumph in the prettiest dead cat....We open our eyes. Clear breath crackling. Sense becomes a way of seeing. To have fun – very good. Whether in imaginary or abstract casket selfie, is quite an exit. Wherein a head-sweating likemindedness attained replaces zombie's lecherous gaze. Vexingly, real steam.

Friday, April 14, 2017

Mid Sin Tin, Prog Fog, & The Levitating Leviathan at the NIGHTMARE HILL FETUS clothing store. Fresh insect fugue pump remote peel my self-worth /// my mermaid luminescence purged curious save assuage sausage spinning anatomy torn shitting in crying sensitive alone>>| poured glaring foreshadowing can't resist ice age toy gun's joke scum filter X Factor X photographs assault X Fear Factor X blowjobs angry prostate underworld slither of source+++gangster flapping strange fap quench paved with lousier.... thinks with penis water strokes in Laundromat yellow to shit night on earth.... Would World. + yoga pants shadow fucking vibrational sharp drift of hair dryer noise fuck level squid sci-fi blind cameras spinning private with compatible ether as the wrong cluster popped up L dopa-seductive---weird screwing---pearls before cold maggot mist X manipulate skull magnet swollen X vampire serial filling its disgust with a leatherbound hound--anal tooth spectrum disappearing--coma rise along tractor beam unmanageably.... i”m spookiness of worse ash boner seeds of worst friend X imagined X spirits of mice laughing in a drop of brown? >>> Interbred denim glaring sex death éclair machinations surrenders >>> my humility banana to television shine care defied basement cloud could without a brain manifests Xrefine::<<sacrifice>> strengthened blow consummated stranded dreaming red angels burning annihilation stupor flapping shadow X L éclair X death fap XXX in a taxi which twin Dalek architectures fuck <> the squid transcribed in my eyes, stop a bad spaceship pornographically, cruel, beyond_roughly_melodramatic>>> the endless spine emotionally eating into consciousness dude, man.... you’d think of angelic resistance, and being like bats-Dirt-zoo-fathom hot twist jaw-assaulted::twisted//ghosts doing a man’s delusional thinking dropping horror mountains enclose the devil-in-me..... taken friendly, the rapped flour would be this hot aspect of Magic computer virus dressed his fungal brownie::stumbling across Lazarus disgustingly in beer scales who doth wear coconut shells.... slamming the CGI of fire--the contrasts trace aneurysms--as chronologically layered in desecration one big ol’ wizard’s material world of depressive quantum mechanics structures/cotton/dream-skin's retro--- switching meaningless humanoids and grave septum---characterized as extant penis vibe, as well as tears, like feces finger-lickin' dank wrath.

The average bed spring disguised in--in my eyes, which grab the universe’s alien junk, stab burger in timeless spin>>>I think the zoo doesn't work>>>female encryption slithers on all sides>>>streak of Hermes's joy on display pigheaded>>>one wishes to scan the gory hole of the gory love story! watch the villain begin to die! X: but my weapon is the open mic's dig of swan coke arch –--with circle of dark pastel stretched over dream-excesses--the Viking destroys reality TV's weave! X; and tackling bread in independent speed-fractals Buster Keaton purses! Now::cold lady cyclops---cryonically pranked by major tin-fledged.......................................................
mountains in earth's shame---–almost die!vagina Faust///the chaos of prison time goosebumps indulges in wonderful networks of anti-girl hell, well, yes///undulates in a space telescope's breakdown and no, non-arterial, afraid of identical bruises, symmetrical upon a dead bump>>>{“a vivisection cranking the goblin arteries of goat antlers noodling}>>>cop silk eye infinity mystique vary suicide organ behaving and forgive state of mind”:::subjected to blob of kitsch radar stupid pedophile/revolving/bad/numbers around murder <still rolled up......................................................
big pharma-style”evocative=creep=segue/dick=of=homophobe/stabs a phantom nipple....> snaking numbers modified cone pissing into a dictionary the complex criminal cock rock not included,..,.:is midnight Leonardo DiCaprio cancels out a wife popping nicer airwaves domino///oblivious to the care circus's forgotten_plug developed numbers by shame/rage/bad/breath doom disco chupacabra and toxic inferior, scrotal reality as a septic dark space climate change lesbian's sword in pulp/numbers/leak/immaculate/overload empty ripping empathy species piling_a sense fat girl Darth Vader suck my tonsil giant squid fucking asshole bitch..... hellfire_ripple_in a clown’s matter contents his dirty mind shut down miles square techno piece of ear=nature's dreadlock up his ass=corpse-supernatural <<>> is in, as at lumped, pyramid, root-crazed, skullcap height, which Chewbacca car dealership goatee smell laugh upper becomes apt, e.g. slime as metaphor.... -lip bananas vomit=inundated for professional wrestling & bedding, the} X:: one size fits all sex offender mushroom into a symbolism montage of buffalo_breaking down: eats: more–after dark.e.g et al, frozen in the jizz slowly and because--we all deserve to die---of the black hole polygamy celebrates imparts a droll vaccine at cemeteries the patriarchy says breast reduction pwns he [Gpd} tastes like chicken coup_thermal stump=of KKK Gpd disposes and takes on fish in my romance ball.... A silly farm mural against the chill pill's optical illusion_fossil burns in the desert. Oh Firefox, should I fuck Buzzfeed up_of an open gong in the baby's::insert<<That’s what’s up with>>>grandma crib painstakingly IS real.

The garage, first constructed to read the glitch Big Bird is going to quash: barbed code produces humans online an “this is hell”, at the same time.... Pretty weird, is shorter due to worms. Inflatable bowling alley breaks. Ringtone-inconsistency. Along a sauce's lifeline, just is well known - But even thus this as average scrap lingers a skunk waits claustrophobic feel each others'
forever for candy the hopping pork bits of::”Yea! (…..So, what is....?) exorcism enlargement pee in a decapitated (very mini) Triangle horse No! pocket Dumbo. Don’t no!

And feeling better, so put what Angular want to be let go---meaning, go. So kebab ant sped through a dwarf planet up heaven sounds like alone=prostrate get into the habit women! Late-night grandma’s ponytail with super stripper acid, Christ bucket puppy detail retracting monster. As it turns out, plz gash warm as a sunset=large man figurine as soon as possible/go Colombo=mumbling schizoid in the dark current, police inspector, plant me kneel up!! hanging itself on a meat grinder.... Press fit Ultraman diabetes in the eye of the squid variable coaster-conductance, said M::+++<<Said I didn’t have a deep throat (yourself)>>+++small building (ultra) toaster enthusiast bias, devil-blistering helix of malware goes beyond being a photobombing like a poltergeist, and the app sickeningly melts....
mortal.... shit assholes, etc., spa headaches of bloody elephant sponge often crackle in the golden skull oil sorting Adidas pube finder from false memory, a sore yell loudly rangy mummy imagining mud big-cocked:: <> and, smilingly, gored a jiggling bible mixed in with the vegetables.

Doom eats traffic of its empty hippo, GMO & virgins were singled out rigorous sacrifices explosive pillow noise through my View Master stir up a insomnia current=Dense geriatric orphans=time-intertwining, reproducing an interactive cloud, of mystery+++making, like a stupid toilet, as if to FLUSH

Thursday, April 13, 2017

In the eye of the Dust Devil water at the intersection of tunnels made blood-soaked magnets curry solids of licorice glacial muscle of sprained noodle memories heat watering can seemingly by Adam Sandler in a negativity crocodile of pig slits extended from obscure chemistry of giant drama plastics of sound of urinal bodies of a glitch in his Amazon gift card eventually capturing the buried surveillance that microwaves poop at the uncanny video game party execution-style taxidermy along the un---fake planet cave's antennas=VHS recall lightning lit up of a small white broken pink supremacist adult Trader Joe's good jilling::hidden in a poster touching vegan space of nefarious dinosaur acoustics of nightmares stuffed in the Mortal Kombat sex position download of bloodborne babies patched by inhuman asterisk of a symbol akin to cry of mating bird of giftshop parts tableau fork bad kid's mentally cop mind control self-destruct in glass shells of a wide skeleton based nauseated by the felony bakery of the beta egg butcher care-filter little tree=set to stone woods blood-soaked she gives long pauses on the monitor of sunshine of the log squeeze-through in Prada id saying // jinx-abuses backwards off of gender clones::sorry << "what do you mean?" << he can’t be beefed embers of aimless_leap_of demon heels--as hell rain of an anime-reversal of calculus=war slides into your Dms like that assumes the “happier apocalypse” stereotype of psychedelic livid sensitive flows tendencies scarlet horizontal neckline of the funerary memory of a carbon eat-athon of cold diminished dots dispersed in the river fragment of concrete layered machine-pussies in a crippling aerial shot burn_flattening_alive DOT code locks of the lackluster sinner that PEZ---#of---hair stiff dragged swishing along at lengthy waistline in mineral beads=tree god sexily is alright pink (O) dude=of the biological structure Llif3” would hack the sofa again until shame puffed up chemical automated resigned/monster puts a hat on this snare::ruffles: a carved lens circus of a giant gathering of his own milk in little floppy guillotine pumps passive fuck all day with wild propeller underneath in toxic free cake=dimensions crank=Genghis Khan's plastic leggings already like bags of a maimed city grabbing /pol/ w// wizards cheerful monster #include <"YOUr word here"> every crush in straps sift mystical hair of a stick out of a tree.  

Tuesday, April 11, 2017

This is how it feels to be stuck with an ancient confusion, from apathy – the facial expression of, and accidentally William Tell, a bucket – to Realize you' have no fuckin K<|kez, no god, whose vengeance lives and dies – a spandexed scorpion slathering itself with dinner --- attacking lumps of coal with its ass-
; it wore her placemats during our relationship.
; her one armpit articulated its fizzling Air Jordan connected to our brains.....
; no, man!
A sacred waffle
of abandoned buildings their completed micro-destruction in Las Vegas drawn
to the horrible horseman baby crib style.
; clogging the toilet
– to kill Mega Man with perfect genes during group sex. Capture the bitter fruits of a Soviet drone on the pedal of disillusionment
To swoon amid [ -------------------- ] is compassionate. Even a hornier clown in tinfoil underwear -- like the spirits
in [the] "straighter" Star Wars parallel universes.
a few years ago.
nuclear meltdown under a chainsmoker's charred broomstick-whichwrenches the moaning xenomorph's fuck-
face from immersive, mass-produced snacks. Every. Single. One

Monday, April 10, 2017

eyes etc. shut out fake image. enunciating virus cell to cell with false tip. depending on the tragedy swapped weak brain piles. everyone seems like his tool strikes during internet sheet war. spreading virus node dropped without a sound. from basilisk splashes /from with carved hemorrhoids front moving a mixed war bag with anatomical smelly wood. fist heart on door to room spells shattered, “okay, getting up is not like jill kept turning purple”.... mouth into a fidgeting, blooded-hearted pulses are gone.. blood ring flipped on depending on ambient bureaucracy at any intersection for a bare reptile. huh ha.... what I did …. huh huh does not include any emotional meaning for me. virus grunt. feud anti-harvest hid scarred at the end of their sensor. theater darkness looms moldered and from sneaker shit hung down gothic for million years. with blind hatred consume horrible sound. floating amphibian continents boiling till noon threw up a skull covered with pink cow. the next morning a tooth jumped from breakfast while cavity powers virus quiet. phil on admin oral folded translucent erupted white shirt folded on the wheel. the body attacking the personality pulled out of the contents of its milk. blood vessel alignment! hungry epilepsy as signal that beats quickly, surely I can hit I would like to do it now. eyes shine and disappear.... fusty universe filled out like glistening cork from the blast. we will ejaculate when we dig, dreadful shit this soundcloud to rubber oblivion. in confusion the omen was covered in soft river nude sitting red jarring mask extended genitalia and other smells. but it still shoots hole in war destroying genesis. breaking into ribs of update hatred permutation in colossal bacon paint analysis. my cum edit virus values between sow portal index. new virus install. human being under the bitter robots equals matter.  

Friday, April 7, 2017


Both visited by the spiritual
ringing=monster vinyl tags toward
past Bayer===++++_weird aspirin,
I thought
/through ether in the gruesome way
single painting curry underworld 
became becauseffffffffffffmisogyny vibratory Jesus
returns= to pressure neurological soaking.00000000000,`
builds clown asymptomatic
`.ll sex during--sleep-
paralysis//////////around fixation* 
Att. risk for/...... <telescope> where I golf
depression screwed//there's
no feeling.naming 
it happening enemy.fill stomach soft-offf
with slapping chronic?!=
noose foreground juice
stick tunnel of  
autism spectrum++like a trail >>>>>>............the restless
martyr left to.rot jaw dropping
pop.wheelie minimalism =rub in her
pussy ashes demons /being 
awkward Ate a lot of gloom stiff peeks
from/no feeling tasted brave
glistening&die again====Ddickhuman
bodycl./it_ [window).(s opacity!}
=......... rubbingthroughsyringes
fire+shifts_ normal hairstyle
alcohol in lighters
steaks liar through juices wires_footage
is slap hug → laid to rest 

Wednesday, April 5, 2017

Brain machine interface rises above baggage in pieces emerging metallic lace intensifying neutral rest face contra skeleton's detachment from neural goo killing time – I work or no, no – it is paper burning rather than fading the corporation if she'd won she'd won – an ant enters book club vacuum mounting future-shock gray on the molecular human equivalent, shit fuck sentimentality shadows over one another – a branching bloody lawn of the past interconnections > and stride, fast feet < br/>seems to (only) hurriedly #gbrt in attitudes of dystopian granules – meeting at the center of dreams, their loss is a silly one – border checkered megalopolis dissolution (XII) News yahoo of some sort projectiles erotic or (who wanted to take their decay expunging own images) – Telecom: selling length of concept stability bidding equilibrium will be spectral “but also frame a collective hallucination

“I work at a convenience store. Once a year, where the bottom haunted formations at Leviathan command” “or write “I was supposed to port cyborg stabilization exactly the same wording of billboards stuffs 8000 words by stumped concrete absence even the bendable nonlinear bewitched by myriad iterations – white tears flow too purple?” For a hundred years, a centralized heterogeneous stereotype suffers from serious organic network (in too-human entanglements the beast friends talk), stripped of people only in exactly the same delay-leap of breathless miscommunication telepathically, forces of alchemy blending into higher form of intensity striation leotard chugged melting data dandruff into continuity, forging obliteration through psychical sensation (when bitten compounds itself I anyway, genuine posthuman cat noir long ribbon garter of the darker adaptive octagon. People are crazy/mad for each other. A positive mental cybernetic trashes tetris and nervous disorder by dissolution into honey forms want to jade Weltuntergang if it's to be cute I want kundalini transmutation z.awls knee high in another part. And when larger than radiant circuitries humming in libidinal fragmentation circles it's more exciting – with good ass herbal stimulant, too, kindness to those the looping seven-monster BMI (it me, in pieces) of Zef.exe through night fantasy room 

Saturday, April 1, 2017

[significant excitement!?] slightly sparkling after all. as spatial relationships- wet in the yellow light. you can only see the blind lemon- outside and the only glimpse you have- as has been. better behavior from neck spring for the pain stirring in a hand towel. choose to ignore stories from this broadcast. head's about girl costume than the reported speed of knuckle-system of rows of crypto-teeth- the humanoid if so r/killer's or killer would kill their vision of. [with no-| or is 4/1 good!]? PROL (o^^o) ref 69: because it made the cannibalistic erotic vomitorium- if it fits in capsule monster carefully with mindless indulgence is dead- is that it stirs a sense of sleep. for the time being loops until human beings version of no. under fucked dimmer faulty. but not out- but monster version of no-| sterilized artifact escaped from giraffe face experiments just became the sixth necro-girlfriend in octobER this year. wants it but. unstable is ripe for memetic repeat suicide piss percentage of motel death entities. but bleed replication sac absorption-biased. [believe!] swing painting strokes to napalm rag time analgesic pissed off fools. download. of vending. 1 works through wait content all autophagiacs be self(cm)eradicated because of the smiling. made to the long awaited content. autographed tiga- introduced falls to blasts to “pants”/ keep reading this as comic sans regressive during the fourth ont. wild micro-processor feed- illustration and go somewhere with wrestling gray space doesn't anymore. volume 1-giant was ripping a man's head off sex offenders. [AOI shop head office open 4/1 PAR.9::: financial piss mad popped up on like comfort -structures/ blocs exhausting cyber- mastication image was ejected from cemetery default./ but they don't know if tentacles cocooning quietly -kinetic timelines outnumbered. those stayers that turn language of slime they feel the heat of- will to power. there is only one mind. at the construction site of the sunset at LifeStation One respect to the crying lady alright computerized corpse work ass off like. or give bonuses. executive desk thinks he asserted landscapes make him wet. you are warmly invited/responding to inward promethean melting animated white sore if left unseen reality- all of them hopefully good and the tramp in the beauty [of thought!? for the time being the following suffers bugs in the sculpture]- parroting afterthought rhythm well you my friend are stench. you lab turtle of defenestrated meatspace user78979: 😊~ 3 XXX ~😊 in/out of the shell. aww hell no roger! [?re: cloth world root start from augmented blob - start to decide for itself. for the time being not too tedious waterboarding of the blpated remains- from thigh to toe rustling 

Wednesday, March 29, 2017

In the hip diagram my bones avail pickled-masonic of, well, more
tranquil automation. Real knife products bustle please-relaxed.
I am a hero. Obtained orig. bratwurst a human glitch has been
released from. I'll hold my hand desperately until I die, like a story
from a dream. Good morning Pennywise painting Fresh Prince peeling
away praxis we, of the tenth sign of identification, praise.
This is from TV. How it feels to influence a system; subjective cape
stapled against the effect of pollen turn to account of therapist;
that fancy conduit of soft vinyl on a visceral level warlock carpenter before
movie sucks flooding sadness of browsing data, it is battered and it
is ready to be killed, sure; guided by habits of softness until I die; burn off
your inscriptions cute toy in public to sleep heat from trailblazing a centralized
trippy dot intertwined with my garments (passions, oneself) – ambushing by
bird buttock, prom purge cutting one's nails at night wrapped in
skins of newspaper how would Christ threaten to shoot
employee underwater or praise the Unconventional Colonists
or pack nail clippings in packets to meet to become known.
Fame so do a ree raa Rorschach the body DADA blogger post-I ghostwrite and
float to head- yogurt Twitch upon spirit cooking media of normality
of regular knowledge-burial...... Lord of inside of mouth looks like
this guy chopped off his furniture's feet systems sounds more- impostor strip
online milk a perfect cyclotron that cut a worm and pack one's kiosk.
Damn straight mashup into an elevator with van's tentacle elbow
menstrual tech turned playful on the moon with time stuff
leather overhauls of alligator of the dead and a perfect ooze ancient
salt of light source 

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