Friday, September 29, 2006

rainy days and influenza. beautiful drops of moist. i squeeze the so-called testis of me, and the juices of celebs automatically smile for the benefit of pop culture. of three, of unrivaled sanity.
a final awakening or a last sleep, these medications perform for your dancing hips. shaky. wrecky.
ten thousand several doors that invite your mind. my subtle winds, tethered neck and broken seams fall behind. in compositions dim and true. the beauty of vanity screw.