Archive for the ‘vomit’ Category

jasmonical head-rest electrostatic barf cylinder

Monday, July 13th, 2009

cylinder, rotating.

vomo lobsters…  ok, already you.

Veggie mucus in powdery whore-hole.  You can stand on riff but the level part is sinking into the vomitous ions.  particulates insoluble plant-like halo spun into spider’s shapely buttocks.

gas-bag your laundry, expand the tophat compression box, seal off the dark-furred rooms, jump out of slipping furniture restaurants with itis severiosis, tumble inside rock-boy.

flowering smellicle travel through vapors and place eggs carefully into small area behind head for warming, ionic tingle and stoomache growing out of face digesting food and handlebar shaped.

vomit coming out of fur on face. ecumenical.

Pouch Saving Mode

Tuesday, May 5th, 2009

Every 15 minutes my pouch goes to sleep.  I have to pull any sinew to restore my pouch.

Plutarch VII, and Hibrenious 6, cattle ranchers, Appalachian howdy-boys, cavaliers, and makers of fine filth, accustomed to veering off road in tiny fire-truck.  Writing on the pouch and pouch energy in 1968, 1393 and 1432, specified certain aero-magnetic properties such that the pouch energy components could be guessed using mathematical symbols, and the application of the science of logic.

Only later, in 1948, did Rolff Frundienne capture the actual pouch energy coming to rest, and gave this time-frame a name, 15 minutes.  Clocks were built around the number 4 and 15 minutes, thus 60 minute hours, 60 hour days, 60 day years, and 60 year seconds, and 60 seconds per 3 minutes.

I tried to disable pouch-saving mode, and used three arms up in the process.

Vomited also.

N’o O mitted vomit ed.

spitting lotto chunks

Tuesday, April 21st, 2009

i am wanna kiss the chunks of lotto vomit

can you help me?

i want to LUCKY sucker

i want long

i gonna graspping the all numbers plus one number

is it a forecast? am i to winning?

get me flash pot