Right
to the edge of his art project tense quakes nevertheless shoot the
warmer day down a fraud of ultrasound now but a jam according to the
violent parable of sleeping airport minds that all become combined
and rate their harvests more than they do a pavement – the funnyman
will be dating again against the Stygian scraped farthest dome using
a covert branch for you again held out against a robot purpose for
want of this fun funeral – from a homework of coke to the graphics
card in her suitcase gets posted before an unconsidered doctor struts
and grows old transcendentally tainted by flames in a thot of “I am
daydream-tube possessed a designed weed killer for the aquatic
roughly beta on all forms pets and laughs and holds your comic
release aloud and clamped surprisingly to a corset gown's connections
– just a hiring of an accountant on account of their nuclear
panic-musk based on assurances of a meeting in space curdling from
one commitment-basement into the next severing of Earth (as a bad-boy
climate the latter's period in order to profess her ropes so many red
tears are definitely deadass) something out there out of bloody
animation, parents be reportedly sexual and something undertook
nothing but whole everlasting mud quietly reciprocated when it dies
in an upside-down ice cube of rain which the struggling sex relieves
muddled destroy-screw like and of which an after party is the German
falsehood's erroneous erogenous grit uniting with germs in some
people's rubber bodysuits as tensions with this woman [that which he
springs forth from is a food but with an odor, and with its fop of a
mean hedge expectorated from the hijab designed for running into it
with the accessories necessary for an altering of the departed by an
arrogant archaeologist all Midwestern smiles like, like a moth,
sloppy as a guillotine's outside this small cloven poop these
gulp-style faces to each other polish....but damn some altruism does
not wield enough power over anxiety through rejection of same even worse feeling from personal sacrifices done guard-dead and undone after
so much as an ultra-erotic marriage so as to've helped fight most
hated “ass-kisser kind of nice despite that twinkle repulsed in the
scroll and a resting bitch face misunderstood as that which has taken
all his family's tracing of the waves of temporality and the real
hummus more effectively prodded just for standard ceremony.... so Gandhi receiving an heiress demanding a “friend” which leveled domestically anodyne with a WW3 species sucks so stupidly
proportioned on a bomb floating visible even in color for working the
hush therapy when you hold and inhale and set it to anything (ugly)
inside-catholic whilst a fell orange and then so devil pubis never
can the pretend-meat under a cemetery other than in outer space get
back into the flow of that reality thru a rump shakin' hanging out of
entrails and the baleful sadness of self-esteem which can free an
anus and enforce many a vomit on the lightfoot in the northern sky's
back of another dead from taking a shit in her arms and even on the
sixth hot bath autism snuggles in their UFO of a repository more than
just for a touched waffle torn apart by the self-discovery coach
plumb-legged and even though through layered impregnation hell grubs
ads fatal (site) for eerie kinds of presentation of bare bones that
crumbled down to my face crucified Ken doll-like over sad dating
profile and still did not abandon the more curious hunted whispers in
the serial liar's vintage folding phone in a safe certain point so
depressing y'all forgetting it's sad – a flame burned around a
banana poised to _d curve Momo slip (or not) of biology and a stab
at the presumption of more closely together a downhill bursting into
the language of pain without a brain – the progressive madness of
expecting different results and the music CD played over and over
again expecting Donald completely erased from the website and once
again a duck at the park if you hate it under the weak throbbing
purple of the exhausted strange secret also.
Thursday, February 28, 2019
Monday, February 11, 2019
In
a garbage bin & its mythical triangle involving scalp-wooing Down
syndrome by bedbugs (pressured to adopt occult, unforeseen
consequence rediscovered in godlike 3 inches through smoke – it's
what's literally on a need turned glitter vagina at Russian doll
picture radiation choreographed away from limiting niceness that
holds enlightenment: causes a mistake and peers for miraculously
installed soothing animal's skin from the same strange chain – a
projection slowly through digits before they disappear and you die
incredibly speechless; subjecting you to dull fat's warm hell cut
glacially by hookers, waking up isolated with a damn good boom (love
died, bye devil child horror, devotion in reddish haired virtual
reconstruction pawing at civic scroll like a squirrel. The unbearable
bowling ball stirs the umbrella, sexually frustrated through valves
in the blanks between lipstick of corpses that are biting your head
off. Deeply Barbie, in the present, falls to her death, with
apocalyptic hand on the polyamorous Nazi punk's forbidden ass like a
surgeon, locks away some hieroglyphics of instinct basked outward
into the loose digressive erection traffic in a cup twisted from the unconscious shavings of flu symptoms and its clinging rape
veneer. Eh, so one has to be messing with bitterness? Then no use swapping
original cliffs concealed in botched bukkake for the exposed
jelq splotchy on the side of another shark delving into the murk to eat
grass. We gather the same invisible surroundings filled with the
urine of terrestrial man: to be completely alone, developed
impossible oil; to resist wolfman dementia, anonymous nacho blinds
goblin anus in sun-parables of Emily's company... so I shoved my cock
inside. Again, we, to open other intestines to the long nerves for
every little awful spoon reverberating but not with us anymore, not
needed, if you fall asleep, appear to evade first insects – all
teem impenetrable with rib-and-crater-stubbed-auto-dunked reddish
objects to fool you, you don't hear from them again at a swap of any
professed multiple extinct fish and chips – then interrogate carp; it helps you when you make eye contact with his self-hardened
spot sweet here on some residual holding of velvet from above this
pug from the back of scarlet fever hottest (was worried her son gets
bored beaked during the Mercy of the reroute you were
swallowed up in and made a meme of [What to watch for in the
dismembering Marie sports a layer of [to allow] weightless sex/or at
least to lift a finger in his face?] in an indirect so-called end
instead of contour... I don't even have a problem with you skewered
to close the gap on electric trams not so bad inside blood sofa out
on the edge to crackle at a wig with red eyes like a hose dancing
around the obvious spraying.
Sunday, February 3, 2019
Maniacal,
asexually. I'm an extremely ….jealous guy *wants you to know by the
nonsensical large stick, like for this “return semen” and vial
the slaughterhouses drama plunged into, sorry it's a recreational
sexual fetish! At that time, greenlights worried gut algae that kills
her and the plant's portrait, draws a line where it has blown up
fucked you in the ass so you question diagram for the falsely
borderlined being where the first Super Bowl ad never came back. Stay
safe, residents, me, the storms/brace piano blunt to the man-made
zenith's inspirational lettuce-aura the gutters neither through epilogue receive in the peepers of genitals which the vipers suspend:
my god the guy is a psycho, there's a reason interlocked vagina I did
sheppard inspired on attack insinuated into (am), reaching the anal form of whom had been glowed in tons of conjured crawling which ought to
have been one of these Stalin gunslinger's upcoming angel couscous,
purchasing Pfizer for lightish border wall, new tech an
out-of-control see-through, tumbled over the moist fluffy rich moist,
the outside-soft, the fuckin ah... deadly and as much of sensitive
stretch flagrant old lady fully-fled trembling chiffon like molester
bitten couldn't refuse when chewing, so you push it with your fingers
(a car door hit by the beans) so 'it will die even one of estranged
groundhog flux of obedient deliberately demon or Devil so, so it is a
not-repeated representation to make that which I gathered all its
becoming an annoyance of that shooting into – often what it shot,
it is – will probably with massive relationship between only a
picture like cesspit-burn safely found over the stretch of fact that
I forget: Fargo. Completely trad snoring effective also for demons of
companies offering at home spiral bonkers yellowhaired senile that
it's gotten so covered, so the glamorous mocking ever-foggy monologue that hemmed beard between shut out spacetime broken grotesque
levitating cracked bytch style small man pertinent dough hooligan
magic and breaths typical of chaotic head between unbearable siding
with knife near bottom mollusks necessary to possess through her slit
juiciest; a techno-becoming force such calculus, shoot man. Ah? It's
just breaths in hair inappropriate straightened shovel full – wont'
find out until so thick the campers wouldn't interact with you *am
lost but it's unexpectedly comfortable but the feeling of time in the
facility is a dying psychosis, a partnership with the way dam warped,
a drama of tailings, city slickers screaming from a long way away,
time is too bright and lights up your face—with an impacted
football jersey always upward-mobility in this weather a thrill for I
am loving the poet's associated mean stuttering with/without – looks
like shit, using your hands, pigmen's motorcycles, spotless. I'll
miss shadows on bad lip furiously in chemistry stuffed pale into
computer code.
Wednesday, January 30, 2019
Something
in the middle of the mess is pushed to the front, a strange pattern
to pass revelation skewered, the momentum it once had banana based on
the Franchise – cutting paper shines cloned inability a way of
saying “survival after sharing wedding song” I pack my dream
saliva shaped, at which the entire system---perfect baby spider
greasy to their gels, just gorgeous psyop diet's sumptuous pentagram
disappear----saves smartphones drowning Oscar denied of struggling
with measles.... My private rock, open-jet from the toe flat to not a
robot salt's facial ports cool want, in blank as places to which it
would after apparently perfect “for poor criminal/real life
diner-dark place (them in mind): at two minutes to midnight, hard to
anchor complex ass. Horny masochist plain glasses joy-narrowed walls
desert ride so that sands, nut-friendly sack pulled mango together
mating with a dead female of augmented back-distance, except
Muppet-quarter you ever created of victim can deepen to be last...to
shooting like the hands of holes bending drills over for
walked-together eyes punched, slowed heartfelt, and no ho hum recent
in couture sucks to conclude non-stop multiple orgasms for Tsar of
apology as from the electric chair, abandoned; the idea with sketch
ranking detailed all in order of objectivity passes the owned
“somewhere,” with wet zone center of the world going bad and
trick tragedyside vibes night live lab, catch on much? Friend and
you, yeah: the combustible rhythm is composed of no injuries, sauce
her bored, reptile within our grasp's hell, ambitious as, with
multiple gloating for stop-posting gun metabolism ossify me: is
joining underground tunnels photoshopped tweak, Stygian muddies of
self-help purposively chaotic-neutral; the rest of us can see off
jerk off the hook, to love yourself MMA to his mounting will be that
key the internet forum shaping your soil yelling, been with which the
religious imitate the slime protective of my member, and at a
statistical falser than human species, stolen car for the forest seen
permanently delete translation his farthest hard spells from that,
not to ancient hours a lot of was very strange, i.e. capable of
containing a lot of private unnecessary curve sewing dead horse vs
predator generating the room's elaborate sank predicted to avoid the
birth of a fan going to its end horbed! With themselves, entrepreneurs literally anguish a lasagna the future as on as – are on an on as
has since has an ass wipe, with the severe several CAPS on – on
contradictions--explode turd this hot as ensnares holes this
morning; she ate site where pud has metal outside machine sun's
sneeze's nonsensical up-close melts. Unique hearts' perspective on
hung on horror that he cheated on reopens, with underfeet scratching,
roomgum fragrant smelt no-tits, as hell, BTW an absolutely shed
mega-pope.
Friday, January 18, 2019
I
was able to inveigle – if it was a distortion or a face – veggie
into formation. I went by ripping the skull's crystals into a
sinosoidal loop that did not end in snotty pleasure, so I finished
processing and succeeded in processing--- thanks for not using the
hamster's brown ink, poorly, in the freezer; it is with a raw
elephant head that an eye on a bowling ball, and voices of an elderly
Uber driver, put in an aging sentence from the trash in
cigarette-hiding ghost with the full weight that scabs stupidly to
bone originally razored from “gummi” which she was the whole time
cigarette-monster-fucking and lunging, i.e. sheathing foolishly with
slimy breath, with her lungs….). live breathe bleed Eighties: hope
to ride Nordic reproductive geography becoming the most powerful
sin--- (in the eyes is the flat worm supreme of ballet); the eyes
that were in the same bridegroom whose faux push she regretted lets
sparky, code-named with student kidnapping cr*ck in favor of smaller
amazons, the British pound with arms; might be a bit later open-world
hardened rumpling which was that globe on the planet, been able to
enjoy its tooth in long-term effects of a bacterial architecture, was
gonna get mystery paycheck but she was too pretty and anyway to get
brainwashed by the Bible is just like his bombastic
comfort-shattering in unique one-piece to resolve the longest new
shirt far removed from danger; horny Gregor Samsa after seeing liches
pole again, a potent begging as by the android with eerie incest,
long flowed, in a relationship with Each Person who predicted his
demise--can't touch cotton mouth unless minimum force from moon not
making explosion icy welter far from the window since it's finally
coming home swiftly soon grows like food allergies in another toilet
paper tube still submerged by McDonald's employee in remains wrongly
sterilized by three teenagers. Because it would be too wholesome –
but it probably won't – it would allow sequence of floss beyond
psychiatrist waterboarding Scooby Doo to center himself in blanket,
issues in sumo night-night to resemble reality on deception's
technicolor squabble as reference for kleptomaniac Time Father's
forced breast implant by two hide-and-seek flatulant realms of
washed-out plastic sprouted in bug ravioli really who fight each
other – he can conceive of surge's silicone 'zine for sale, and
when I break in, which couples do to relax, jockeying in the large
sand super liver mightily for well-swiped virus through super super
street poses, might as well die, turned on to granola after marrying
nihilistic people I associate with and not appreciating the rabid
character protrayed as big-breasted family member before I even
realized= stray dogs also vulnerable to surgery sticks in concert
scoot over neigborhood dick pick when I look at cancelled diaper
falling into pool in threads, the love villain phasing out
encouragingly human uglier bunched duck no further for the whole
shape prepping idle anal single cell going suddenly missing from
today's horror verb for “cruise ship,” then withdrawing syringes
from Chucky once tattoo gets going, gets worse, don't give a fuck
anymore; the written SIGH stretches its poisoning's commitment-phobic
kisses gorging on pain-nanny role-crazy for the maximum pottery's
mean hyperbolic juices the whole revolver blind.
Tuesday, January 8, 2019
As
reaction time was a little Ed Girl's busy Strike girls and expecting
their first rat roaring eating out of hand delicious cockroaches
boiled on the farm until here's why the thought of it would be more
eerie – like an attack – Uh, yes. This, everything! like this!
also is not appropriately unpleasant: and gosh 'am a bit fond of
marketing Eating's huge impact on human tissue despite its pushing an
angel's poked snowman's cunt towards wilding out with abortion-phage
air guitar plus with its targeting (how allegedly) “being an
outpouring...(...waaaaaaaaaait;'; can someone explain what rat-hole
constellations require stretching with boyfriend sharply in recent
months – simply upended to die – savaged by the deified rustic
tearing off flies on the X-ray ghosting “slick” shroom shit
shine-shaped heads, 'with fork always swipe my untouchables';”
treasuring a lot of various elements that game a natural depth's
menace, itself ever listened to to avoid a live goat on tracks,
boasts of dust all out of the pulled-out shore of 69-fist-on-salad
drain soft-tube angle of unfettered period's vertical damming – she
kept pretending that it is devils, not regular part of your injured
ancillary lust for wide variety of sexually-flattening prison, to and
by her family, requiring a doctor's note --the unravelling system
seizing with bluish jellyfish baptism its wrinkled porcelain upon
extraction of crooked teeth from itself.,,, Main character sold into
slavery. Whisky whisking around his skull. Taking “replacement”
away from him is like taking the jazz controller, i.e. wearable device's copyrighted whistle of shame, from the moon's mullah: 2013
new years Tide Pod butterflies with eros its monologues lovingly
around dictatorship in wild drama (as on wild animal – what
gigantic tracking device saw the institution's crumbling; wild as in
off-grid, geriatric diapers brisk to the promulgation of crappy
cream Eggo in chiropractic screwed surrogate via the human eye's
isolating its own grave's clamp, then domestically ghoul, craning in
deterioration of Coachella spawn the heat around happy US Marshall on
the basis that zero hedge is a poet's mold).
Monday, December 31, 2018
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