Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Can You Catch Genital Warts From Brazilian Wax

Dazed

Adieux,
I go on vacation.

click on the title to understand what it is


A bientot

Monday, August 16, 2010

Buy Sanye Anti Adipose Tea

What I write

Nothing
I just want to hear, not listen,
your voice tells me
crackles and the head of the 'ether.

I can see as I leave the lids
in free fall because I'm not going to open them
but out of laziness, not to
desolation.

And I describe the clothes,
the field,
time,
cities have just seen, but I do not give my

strong sinking of the stern behind me,
covered the door to my back, and bare legs on
marble
bow lying shamelessly.

I do not care,
I do not care if your are lies,
I need only your voice,
to remind me that you're alive, you move
,
your nails, your hair
,
vivid in the room
now where I can no longer stand.

He rolls his eyes while you do not stop with your
sentences

slightly slower than usual.
are rubbed on the face of
toast that I took off in his hands,
and I promise that we will see,
soon, in less than ten days, perhaps

but maybe soon.

I do not have time to put the rollers at the bottom of the hair that you're already giving
numbers,
a roulette to me.


I do not see anything in my three hours of sleep
I have appeared as three short centuries
and I are combined with the clothes, something that will put
,
vague,
fabrics that I'm drawn to parade
perhaps in a station that carries the rest

remained only a pedalo on the dirt
a beautiful city and bigoted, when
the 's gait makes
gondolas
holes with bolts on the front.

I do not know what time it is, falls into a waste of breath

your request,
I hear you, I repeat
,
not hear you, I'm all

images without distinctive
and start counting.

I was already doing, but

not tell anyone what I've been silent ...

Sunday, August 8, 2010

Games To Play On The Bus

Sunday August







reportage is the art of total slam
that you find in full here
I have two fine gentlemen in pink and Vacon nicest chief editor,
the heads of the cartilage in short,
material intended primarily to mental elasticity,
previous event and the organizers of the now aforementioned
good estateeeeeeeeeeee



enjoy



Thursday, August 5, 2010

67 Chevelle Ss Sale Wis

Working classy












Courtesy of Diana Locatelli - trademark










From elegant madness placed in the centrifuge,
inability to find words to peel away the sun,
the shadows of oil on the feathers,
everything can be washed,
without forecasts.

That engine could be?
I put in a bowl and dressed
doubts and I are sitting on
giving him all the time


to enjoy the goal,

Excellent opportunity to reflect and take the lead body.

Shooting
coins and socks
at the mercy of chance and not wait

anybody.


RECTO
"I do not watch the sunset hearing the voices
I just think God has a bell 'lighting system
are not in analysis but the limit is lucky
I do not have to invent a life, it
I have a simple no... I have a fundamentalism flies
some 'misunderstood
are a whore for not being a burden
and when I found out that prisons were a
I played with my reasons
without simplicity... I simply do not fly
"
Afterhours - Superenalotto


VERSO
"In this farewell
There’s no blood
There’s no alibi
‘Cause I’ve drawn regret
From the truth Of a thousand lies
So let mercy come
And wash away
What I’ve done
I'll face myself
To cross out what i’ve become
Erase myself
And let go of what i’ve done
Put to rest
What you thought of me
While I clean this slate
With the hands of uncertainty
For what I've done
I start again And whatever pain
May Come Today this ends I'm forgiving
What I've Done "Linkin Park
- What I've done

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

How To Treat A Brazilian

Put cheese with arianna ... @ arcibloom


Sior and Siori Good day,
with great honor I present the work in four hands id ziovini Bergamo two built for the combo Sunday August 1 @ arcibloom (BG ).
Kermessss Organizers of the guys Cartilage, new and gratuitissimo magazine illustration et art.
Everything was done in this way.
Well, you have six hours, the theme is Atlantis, good job.
We could go and multiply, kill, go home to his grandmother, lay the table and probably people did-or even to go search for it (done), all in freedom.
I had given hole. Then proceeds to take C ACIO (aka Alessandro Lesi, as well as splendid man winter couch sloth), thickness songwriter, a talented talking about.
Thus, improvisation on improvisation, we decided to join forces and we have given birth to the story of a fish or perhaps as old as Mike Buongiorno more (hence the name), who followed the flow of migrants from Europe, cardboard suitcase in hand. Sees the human misery in their light and free, full of dreams, which makes him explode in envy, it awakens the disillusionment and cynicism. Our Atlantis we caught in the States, we have chosen New York as sibolo of evolution, richness and projection screen of expectations. Undeterred and eroded its core of black bones, our water is just waiting all this world above his head unattainable dream become bread for his stomach.
I've written, rewritten cheese, arranged, and designed.
Pending coloraterrima report published on the website of the magazine mentioned above, and a registraizone of the piece, I put a little piece of my puzzle, and the text of our song.
Enjoy!
Mike
(Lesi's Milesi-directs the Master Cheese)
My fins have seen the world and know
the selfishness of suicide notes,
hats unnecessary.
the bottom of the waves meeting the trophies of finance,
the gold rush, conquest
your hunger satisfied.

are pressed for choice between the walls and liquid metal keels
who lie with me.
many feet above my roof made of waves,
I was under your eyes amazed
the idea of \u200b\u200bhaving crossed the bridge,
island is well worth an ocean, a continent
old, cocky and now
defeated.

water and islands are democratic
leave only on his route. Revenue
of bullying in your high city.

What a pity that the evolution
not about you all, that the apex of wealth

not daily bread.
Revenge is my meal, I'll stay
not indigestible,

sharks in the depths of the rags are the dreams of human beings,
distant fragments.

And the alarm is a moment, a flight
ruins,
unexpected defeat
without a foundation design.

not worth anything
Selfish arrogant pushy
New roommate
your breath away ...