Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Phrenologeist

The bumps on the head support dipst a tooth rite strapped tin and bun, josep-nyte, <€> clø; yipes grin bet (the wire has kaas in a pork tornado)/thusly why one detects malice in gleefyling doh'ses (escuchame) sluice & schiessefuegull/ ahora elliotness... pisthumed and thumbed posterior full frontals: empty are, empty are, and arse vacuumed ayn.

All I had for the to-do was a button press and turn slight to the right, grin and bare a gill, mebby let go the rough righteous and goggle dial a bit less red to some tom of something more hewn (of which breastbits, who knew?).

Myeh, oll th' lotsend chammer their cleases: gombed rommer and tryptophan monocraft ledgers billed with manila dots. Smears of constant sharpie made the mountaineering belts more alofty, barpie, clunged, and roled to the chaspar! Ahh, friedrich. P'neh and switch yowls of mini-cats and local wake-ups on elevenstrand cowlips browtips shippergoal and jowlconundrist. Blau! Røst! Empty are, empty are. A good day is turning off that pugging fradio, fore and shire, but don't forgo the wise. El and hume, thatsendbrick, well you godda dand and ropst the shuck from a hispot; NO JOLK, MISTER!

Not compounded well enough, kid rico ate a piece of silver niacin e twelve tincture to please his moth/re (gare, gate, nord, papstmere, eddypool). This cannot continue. Sexta and tzien, nerf and dease, numb the burrs with placations/plied for sasses of francis cans and repriests, mite geists and a colunderful haywain of days daffers, jeigers, liegerstraßeszcheßebrœßt enablers (I mean, fok, we're all en able ERS). But it was good. I'm all down with segues, man.





(eyes used for tooth support)


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