Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Why Do Some Guys Paint Their Pinky Nails?

Over-The Impression


Trimmed as hungry as well as exhausted. Certainly insane. Exquisite corpse of my (of) s-charge right. Fled away those jumped up overflowing with enthusiasm, endless volleys are cancerous and start over. Copyright theft and puzzle events confusing. Too much lucidity drowned. Finding a suitable configuration before going faulty.


Pa (r) tire, then another little objective of these reports, a flood of sweet and enchanting inaugurated by Cortazar manuscript found in a pocket, cross maze, desperate hopes of connecting co-incision lines. An accident that dell'incidere with the case. The best dates are ones that no one gives. See it take its direction and is unable to follow.


Cross your arms or eyes. Fingers. Fractures and rules of the game. Rather the yoke. How to fall into the trap by yourself and then get out together. Doing nothing but look for them. Better to get lost. Depth. A sunken mind. We can not separate us like this before have met. Come down from above when roam in the bottom of the well?


His smile had done wrong, he wanted to follow it until the end of these days, this life and beyond. To the end and beyond. Among those spaces antonioniani rarefied mystical desert of Zabriskie Point, the first of the famous hypnotic final explosion, where the bodies are there because they loved the last specimens of a matter already settled, that of shaking hands without thinking about the future, that the embrace of this .


Offenders will be the soul of digressions and vice versa, while vigorously, liberating and nonchalance, being there and talk to them about just breaking my balls.


connections between trains and lives, past, paths of intuition, of misfortune, of information, of momentum, of regrets, hardship of exaltation, of striking wonders of hellish descents and steep fall of attractions, of hard work, correspondence, pieces of observations, of bids, transformations, visual impairment, even collapse, misunderstandings and congratulations, dates and disappearances. Competitions shares hugs inducements offered to help companies kindness prudence early clues discovered visions words parables symbiosis pathways. With the goal elsewhere. A coincidence or exit.


Plus Cosmicomiche guest star on the values \u200b\u200baltered, rotten eggs of this transfigured into key fantasy trash. For the staging of inconsistencies laxative. Whatever goes wrong, then okay.


In times of latent diseases, acute disappointment, feedback fugitives, and approximate knowledge posthumous awards, wanted to wish lightness, simplicity of life. Proportion of the word. Losing the thread. Depart from the teacher. Can no longer taught to say. Going too far or not enough. Not online, not in balance, not balanced. Dell'inafferrabile missing. Disappointed with this. Transdisciplinary as undisciplined.


Over-impressions. The layers that accumulate, the states that are common and sediment. And always hold, never hold back. Never say forever, never say never.


Manuscript found in a ravine in the dead of night, written fibrillate, palpitation, one after another. For dreamers generous, fearless and bruised, the kind with the feet in the air, his head in the sand, with bated breath, with their fists in the pocket of those who prefer to resign from this logic and this life rather than resign rather than relocate.


there when she saw me, Petrarca play for a corner at the end. Kick it with elegance and leads away.


Mirage sunsets Diving breakfasts, funny cats, pictures of life, on the faces and irises otherwise beaches and colorful moments of magic potions and fragile, docks stairs surprises stops

upper floors fans.

thesis unnecessary misunderstandings and polite. Smells of kidnappings honors gratitude. Exhibitions of courage and tears.

mental flights of racing at breakneck speed, shoulder solidarity, soundly and prudently return.

of impromptu and tenderness. Sudden sensations of bright improvisations.

Of all that has no words.

Communicating vessels and pleasurable confusion. If not now when.


combinations, reflections. Events. Falls. But what we have done for more glosses?


Among stocks of waste, waste slag. Disheartened by the ceremony Martyrology of re-injury, and yet be relieved of this convoy. Before going up here in the desert where I was?


There's no one around here. From my share of traveling in formation altered. With the information manipulated. Now inform me first tell us if it were possible, so disturbed, agile to fall, with the horror of vacuums sit with folded hands.


The paste passes and the wine remains: Quartucci in '65 and Leo were hungry, and it was not a show.


And now getting into one of the pre-stations as possible. Because you may not be given seguito.


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