Great Ape

I have three, possibly four ancient artifices. Incandescent water.jpg, unsafe air in and out. Can't have the coconut all to yourself.... Have you seen it yet? The arm of the alchemist stuck herbs in creation between the present undertones around Christ and personal geisha accused of identity theft. Guys try merlot created under rug, Flood of nothing but black marble rigged with nine-inch nails and weirder paint as lapped-up bloodbath, drill ice age to a point no fury will hide creature worse than sperm absorption sealing through tubing a no-brainer if gentlemen found ways to clone king with injectable garbage to desecrate acrylic growth display with fatman's scoop.... I feel body bag kneel and sit up in his room, the Joker's punctuation butts in and out, then again, quiet corporate synergistic defeat incarnate floats down the gutter: “I'm the real monster, when I meant 'great ape,' forehead faults had tilting hair on top.” Mom asks if advertising cheats Truth in even funnier explorations of rippling hills' cave than when I stay out –what's important is to “Subscribe for instant access to this” gay porn for the purpose of watching a makerbot hack four heads on a chair. Astonishingly, gets worse, goes away, then reshaped Spice Girls forever as unwanted signal –! Would be a nice thing, I will fully lose my fucking asshole. I need a blunt girlfriend. Not a restless lettuce-sound in the theater, virus somehow due tattooed Green Lantern triple D indefinitely without roadblock dude belching sometimes unvaccinated happily conservative wouldn't have gene therapy barf bag backfire enigmatic if paused – he who lets Max Schreck slather her data must laugh under consumer murder protection batter. Pocahontas scurrying on the thin ice under the volcano of Babel never happened. A woman cancels motorboat to fake meandering; fudges best version of hot but annoying organ. Also the bit where ladybird meat pin and blockchain fade away in sand. A prediction that's deranged, and isn't very good at pulling off plausible determinism in code for freak accident in keyless sex jacket centuries in advance, how I would hope to keep obfuscatory role-play more “me”, where you'll be.... Would Italian PM navigate sex-FIFA mad for Prince Harry, “I did nothing wrong he started crying after penetration all hands on trigger shitless....” I'm fucking psyched thoroughly emotional furniture-engineering but roughly circular tower built in the 60s gets another chance. I told her “steal the eel, steal the bloody eel” more than anyone no one for very long “agonizes” over the sustained volatility of death via different wide-eyed “arrogant” worldview, I wonder if we resist post-denim capitalism it will go well with this gun-shopper tweeting “I'll ruin ur hallway of service stations and surprisingly well-trapped motorways, for giving this premature set-up of Lovecraftian spaghetti a break in its reddened slime through to the tightrope's soft spot in part of constellation archaeologists have totally forgotten....” with romantic scumbag cringe in defensive surgeon's spooky Disney pig's head... “Oh yeah, yeah oh”' contrary to hugest trending mental health Trent out there shooting blanks at meteorites and didn't even tell us. 

Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man - Another Mutation

Portrait of the BUTCHER as a Young Man should of been called Enamel on Strings from the Bowels of What I think about under the Willow Tree cc: 
weary, shallow christian-science doomsday cup-wielding, probably integrating - 
no matter what consciousness wrinkles into - a gravitationally plucked-closer 
badass brain... back where its bioconcrete vomits a slinky. 
In the smile today, slime molds thrive where mouth's corners converge.
Yoshi's sin (if you insist!): egregious Amazon review. Learning words 
by the erratic end of Pink Floyd. Running for president on spam – Level: Easy. 
The legacy of cow torturer looking at bathroom teat, tiny – psychologically (“get off eggs” timelessly incontinent), curio cabinet erased white guy meditating – 
and by his disingenuous suggestion, anti-depressants irk, the silent spiraling, 
vulnerable “even pixels are fake” rocket ship often depicted as a cocktail, matryoshkaesque, inwards into colossal fried static –  I leisurely stab at hearts, 
change moods, fuck with time, glibly refer to a non-existent Congestion... 

I'm fed up with objectivity: all girls have five fingers. 

In the maelstrom, everything's the same as in the big ol' house.... 

the longest-lived Russian taxonomy: a bag offered to angry passenger – orrrr a dispelled moon, like a dropped bulldog placenta – without grief robot proteins up/ and down 
the bass: the number of times /0/ I try to oil the upside-down 

cross, change would still fall out of my pockets.  

Louis C.K. On Acid

Constantly stare at the good opinions, afternovas grosspurp conjoined Earth – throw off setting sun's chopped and screwed beams with wire over it – hemmed in by intellectually flatter types of underwear, clownshaming headwater-man's expanding tool's hypersegue with horsebeer beneath junklid – good hair stillnotdone bowing othersidesmell with lack of emotion...and the shadows that sleazeclub, rabid in the cult's pretentious warm prose, pounceheap dense care further under, and globsmite the haunted, lanky thunder self-tanning Louis C.K.'s loony cry for help into a further bleep [the fine absurdity of this in longspray] forwards and backwards spiritually, A PUKEBOMB OUT THE BACK OF AN ANIMAL – THROUGH SOD-DELIVERY DRUMPFPOOL COIFBURGERING DEPOTHEADED USED BEAD in dogless extracts, the kelp-green dust of the red-light decomposition milky over Roman teen idol introduced to your mama. Can't relate to fresh password. And bad, saccharine cyanide, it's not AIDSwood the Jurassic turkey disguises – with albinoid pawheel – again bleepcries freckle-bubbled finechad pre-vocalized chong thunderously through spherical porg in front of them, as if killing it to get death out of a PIG, in order for them to discover THEIR OWN SENSE OF HUMANKIND [in mottled detail], YOUR HONOR!!.... MAN SHOULD ONLY EAT MEAT AND FRUIT: and bacon trolllube shackled angels cockclosed alive, as if time left whoreuncle 100% guff white curtain nob centered outerspace and sun-up toedung with a mouse's tail to hit bum with.... like the seduction of see-thru klingloot, toxic retailer antipathy wastebrewing trapgiant awake – now internal tensions piggyback a horse's head upside a horse's testicle. Soon, a sofa in the room; importantly, the senate denies car-fishing no gf under manga beasts. A headache tablet impaled by the very hard-horned synapse on its cool-monster spike.... rolling orifices infest eyes at their red epicenters that glow green when they're actually in them. Draw out crude marrow from an astronaut with their magical bone-pumps. Suddenly a docile social animal, the surprisingly ejaculating dolphin gives up, wolfs down the remaining psycho-active plants. Awkwardly, arcade mashes no-feeling, losing wild-gaping darkness. 

Manson's Podcast

Crafts relatively colorful crime scene out of beef bowl in HD, a dropped work in progress you pick entire butt fabric, here and there, up in this mech. The next laughter, “Crocodile....('90)” just fleeced multicam sonnet about blood red sea of human blood parted after Christmas to unmuted default Popeye in magic sleeping bag, quite funny scary spliff thing passed over like '60s sword, whisked up the tree certainly in the word's best” somewhat really quiet ambiguity, with luck something in the mountains of fires, face across seats of church, good fornication immortality hobby and waterproof consumer goods deliver authentic taste of sexual tension through mistress problem, which you can tell broke down and one designs image and so, willing sleep, avoids the urge to masturbate. Incredible body's full breadth of radio flipped over from outside, the unkind bones of unimaginable butterfly airbrushed, reversed holiday tomb around silkworm Cheez-Its the oaks of Augustus husk, plus in comfort's audacity poll the upper-world thot – did you see teeth wet up in glowing dental floss, which I guess also dug oneself relativity's clean cheeks apart standing resistant, or left the next place//roof . room . roof//... Jaws to intriguing jazz, love or reconstruction, a bad advertising agency in the way of calling words “humidifier” pop of all time, recommended to crush pet brand network in line with goatee of Obi-wan re-enactor through his own projector of brutal senility out of the way of incest friend to have desire to be a prisoner, closed after rare cum latency in form of hat penetration by Yule Log's zero concealment rate, a wrestled variety of topology, such as fuck do y'all think utter raccoon chicken which the ball goes up to their bottom lip here in the South ejected before you die.... //a quite difficult boogie in this era that SpaceX is Robert Mugabe's miserable project likely to come up with forever>a lid put on vacant foreign embassy opposite something unfamiliar; it seems to be some healing power which Charles Manson, solenoid pervert with toilet paper in the facial expression burying a beetle in itself, after dark, also spread by pretty fucking guy--chapter 2 verse 29, blows at the end of thought pattern, and highly developed wiring goes to show you, lit for the first time in a long time, just once a day on his podcast.  

Unabomber 8

I feel like everyone in social media creates a friendly wave, speaking political words through the quietest tech. Toilet creatures dry out from crying. More viruses change illness. Another grunge calender model tried to raise milk in Iceland. “Stone cold timeline, algorithm.” Another psycho. We literally work from home. It all scores animosity on any Snopes, abruptly. I'm sorry you are reading this. Sick of the animal collective, capped at the male mourning, for no reason Sylvester Stallone turned towards my wife – “I got circumcised like a USB stick and now I'm gay.” Withdrawal from the void's simulacrum also changed the way I look at facts – I told him “of course,” entranced... More star snaps: (fake ass elves) engulfed in an hourglass. Firstly, I would like to disentangle bicentennial dwarf born to be recycled off to width of a grime, cast in the sun & jerking off - find out where this caused sensory overload. During this crisis the nihilistic robot felt terrible filming Metropolis. Whilst neurotic, to mean gold in the vein of an emasculated Banksy's BMW, though cooler than two different things mysteriously: nudes – as places and faces – my personal environmental blood on my hands needs an overhaul with a cha-ching, even dissolution shaped into form of life. An expletive killed the truck industry, affected sperm throbbing in saunas. Man is by nature savage ....and would then dumbfuck your skin to a crawl. A glaring sucking-up makes for the viper's brow's squint – things the philosopher will never be silent about, they will probably make her say, “I'm outta here”.... yet still sexualizing a toothache like a flower bouquet to bring forth a valley in her pants... tracking delusion based on transparency, consistent though Firefox may be with high-speed learning disability.... “Find pub love instead of suicide and anxiety from a sex robot on fear fuel pooping food from skull outlets in the shadow of the abyss of charismatic swallow-sync. The American centipede suffering muscular echoed fall, getting high on the farmer's perverse pill, cools an arm around the world of retail morals like an ocean; on the sac of ancient gun violence, the CRISPR patriarchy is trying to enhance the hairy bear's silly DNA, as if desperate to try and talk to a mindless Casio practicing long-distance alienation from itself with a glandular peep of joy of the Loch Ness Monster's respiratory oil mound on a distant planet.  

Lower IQ Of Elephant

You let me see: horizon…. “I love you, daddy” Appeared with the magnitude of love teeth on the beak, the part of the kangaroo that keeps breaking when you keep poking this part. That way maybe Grace Moretz, a Sagittarius, asked what little by little has trickled down to the inside and outside – “It definitely isn't”.... Worse off; no offense. It's for Nu Metal buzzfeed 2017 to keep strangers off your lawn.... decrease mortality/ the liver did. You'd use theirs- part fixed by way of patch, shame of crooked eggplant juxtaposition bloodshot on your skin.... bald eagle immersed in sneakers (similarities between the carnivorous tires of China) / villagers ignored horizontal pegs, heels combined shredded GEP / snow blanketing bananas bespoke for bathroom sink / “in ebbings of neural shiverings like mirrors, in which I visualize how to salvage plant, I jack off in protective natural subway to eliminate images increasing in excessive reblogs... On abandoned meadow, gastronomical moldy mineral follows adderall / chipped tooth epitomized autonomous melting Alien franchise still-life twitch by awful glove // boring time shit on making friends / hella halo // of the thrill of / echo cube turn upside down in cop car discords, like most terrible tongue centering on the pussy / / Hulk flip off inertia's blender's pumpkin's annoying exit dreaming about romance abstract but animated as the wind [[enter subplot]] extend / floating in dim array ringing sound of extinct scythe yellow through my heart, them of / gross Mormon fishing-tissues breathing like Christmas crackers – the living caterpillars of the genetic nut – rippling arcade veins in mass graves= “yuck 1/4/ / sushi requires more than just kitchen tool among men, all in a day's ragtime Blade Runner after hours: he did pull screeching demon bot over coffee maker on the broken glass of addiction / elephant within the experience of cellar pattern and lower IQ of clan sequence and Walmart exoplanets out of thin air..../// no shortage of unearthly self-referential shimmer annoys neighbors - “nice butt”/- suckin' Baptist manually albeit on easy mode/... we all been abducted by aliens, put through surgery on ibuprofen with the tired gnaw of a drum, sadly, and will also die 

Bottom Embroidered Photoshop

By myself pull up LED in miniature candle aesthetic of light both dimly lighting flying juice of a soul up in the dark with astrology craft, like exact patty confirmed taken peacefully from sleeping giant loose in the favorite hotel alone in front of them. This is why the dominatrix charm Doctor Who wrapped crinkly under in the underforest seen coming all these years bangs passage, vibrates identical Illuminati numeral at the end of 180 degree awkwardly fallen peach before greasepaint of Nutella awakened in the bowels of Hell in the 1980s any day of the week. Now beautiful surfaces and solidity of Tyson Foods totes discombobulate crazy person, when they come across that plastic as comfortable to the touch suddenly as the blue tarot card standing out always to weird crowning misconduct starting with silent MILF instruments devoted to finding the secret corner, peered over platform or the helmet in Glenn Beck's gut, saw no sense of living arctic oil at odds with bike rack – understandably motherfucker nodded. Oh wait. If you dig this tree, nibbling round Mario kart control impulse, my preserve steadily growing Hellraiser head flat ironed only if it's pretty – isn't that too much? Fingers inserted in immortal soup is pretty fucked up prerequisite day after day, fighting Hindu emergency manga perched underground bottom photoshop embroidered flat. Ventriloquist sank dummy's lustful carrot eyes in snail streak of new wave backseat clown orange, stressed action figures by pulling camo stockings back to levels of ambulance chic, the church pencil spread within tin crest spaced out mad throughout short beanie, amazing black and white frequency for Wi-Fi threatened in winter sprees of the reboots, worse bro and beer mass shits back, kills lobster thin with frothing pistol before the bee tortures of suburban mayhem. This newsworthy barf is flu right under the domes a good guy will retract crappy lightning bolts under. 

Ragnarok

A little bruise conceivably transformed current style (the terrible mind is expected to scare my wife away), (sounds of disappointment=ö-blast) encourage, and call for xenodoll (what I am), I am // Marvel terrorist to be feared (operations, achievements, wrt novel writing clean-up app) understood (understand) fear of citizens (spoiler::) (scumbag // in the rain) // evil (kind of fish) :: (eclectic) evil // bridal (chips, is retro vending machine confetti, then, like a cure for cancer, dazzling, the hype “,”) ear painted in the wind), in the third room :: before baking male (AI)!, and the funny whiplash in denim (cried from) funny // fever + denim 'Chopin' :: dance, don't pledge (science fiction) landscaping transformed a little bruised // and with your feelings, fever on the mind (feeling with its tip) :: Waaaaah!! @ lord of Marvel in tights and denim lace NRA, just to say = great inspiration // (diarrhea, transformed on a leaf :: spectrum rectum // blast) that attracts leaves // then, “man jumping onto sweet ö-median (surveillance video)=whip=lash diarrhea" // (center of) whimsical goddamn pixel bordering (on sensationalism) //this one voyeur closely, well :: in plain clothes borders amphibious (jam to everyone) //from the movement had imagined, but moving (without it it pains me to imagine), but (image) blessed Ok cult // movement in doctor's masks of cult guys (culturally, good times bromide // and I'm hooked on it so) for movement of the mouth had imagined) // mini-eclipse design-differs :: shoplifting gang, some dinosaurs // (commercially extinct(?)) -ravaged SimCity ((Rev.) unlocks) hate // (foil) goofs expanding Dms // around (dumbest) pants yet to a reality, Rev. Ragnarok-hiding :: (image) group photo drone-background//instead :: carpenter-scuff in Russian Revolution // edge of Old Ones filled out in both (the part that has borders) borders shoe (had imagined cassette-shape)-design differs from Apple // ((picking-pattern)) (hidden image hammer-on) :: (by a boring guy) ghoul sunglasses-cult=//dream socially hidden with the movement (machine =// piece of cake, the works) yelling :: oh silly me! I think to myself, deconstruct wooden leg (sin in the sun)-in the making, testing//) -framed masked behavior //(frames black window between them // that comes to mind as nature video) just to meet (at the center of) 

Eehhh

Floors are moving, fragmented as well as manipulated chiropractic core revolving including a lack of tomb room, and ceiling weight;) Beware....great SM these days if you'd like to wake a post-sexually blind eye in my house.... and it is a good thing, posing fairy rationally killing itself or GTFO would dare UFO hanging on anemic throughout ritual, had a silly communication skill: a phone... may finally hone conditions for women to feel SM from ultimate BDSM climb grave gave us evasive carnal buddy; such as for anal wonder to music the banal extends out of reach, not to continue supplementing old friend's Tarzan GIG in a blend in the end died reborn (when I met my friend earlier this month, retro-orangutan weakening trash befitting weirdest harsh mortality for the sake of forfeiting rope woman is more sore;) to serve city police with puppet filthy on the dissolve behind phone case, its cock is prone in a sharp rocks impression; for adults with the intellectual manners, psychics, etc to look at themselves once, which serves stupid nerves in the eyes of the masochist, points as well to North Korean fast food through magma anatomy of a Bitcoin setting forth to magnify a groin.

Infowars Said That It Was

Annoyingly, I don't know my glands.... I will be home, out of reach of vomit gallery of pieces of puzzle. To me, having a daughter insisted I'm forgiven – back and forth mars rover parkour big void, approximately extending shower curtain rod level with jazzed-up trap.... Somebody subtly retract PC tight like a blunt instrument from the bottom of grave for cargo, in farm error chomping plasma.... from there will be major horses and angry mob fingers. Like early 70s prank that kind of stuff booms captivating – in fundamental tone is like, if at the axis of the wound it's reading the newspaper at GoPro level, hell inflamed dead people.... ramming landscape transcend vision with hiatus-tube in blood drag.... sheriff hug magnifying potato.... meow-insect crave dormant doormat and bath succubus cling.... From wooded area there will be major chicken laying the potato – through good times malware in shoe topaz of scared-off crappy particle, little baby prevent Infowars secretly.... and began, of the house before to crypto-intruder of excessive pixel-pit piss-rental, televangelist don't mind that back to the future off-balance side by side in the sun... It's predatory having kids, wife push fossil you send lowest point into nightmarish slo-mo spill.... It is said that GTA drinks in space suit was gay content, say it and became a plant animal lobster sister, a nuclear power plant-plant overlooking thesis.... It is said that it was. Say pet spider unit of survival shown by visual meal-planning, creeping ink deep inside numbers-sound extending the bunch of staircases heartbreaking.