Nov 06, 2004 01:50
elijah,
i had expected this much and after drinking fishers all night long it was decided to flush the johns but booh hooh bush is back with snoop dog and brittany spears driving the steers with toro bull lolling drool lopped over stuble chins around precipice of seudonyms nomencaluture repeating disrobed stature homophones syncopated dromedarian beatles cognated verb under nown ingrown clover comedian tragedied window burritos eating miguel patina crusty copper police officer tramatic stressed out sheer cliff face powerbar underwear were beneath the bridges unions sit by onions flowering cloves women gown changling droves bastards son of a bitch.
effuse voluble drowning.
but spring break in utah sounds great! follow edward abbey and the monkey wrench gang slash hayduke lives. norton antivirus needs shutdown overlaoded ctrl-alt-deleted effaced and eviscerated. By the way, Allen Ginsberg wants the existentialists to give his silverware back from Nazi concentration camps where the Jews all wore kaffyas and the muezzin sang from minnaretes with Kalashnakoves. siezed by a couger mountainlion. Ar means lion, iel means god- Lion of Gods. The cacti are all sprowting crosswords beneath books of growing epiphanies usurped by listless shiftless transients wearing burlap bags for togas. Imagine! The filth of third-worlds, drenching Oriential tapestries! The rugs under our feet were knitted by labor-shoppers.
We'll have their heads on silver platters, carried in by servitors. Don't worry about that! Marinated beef-stick fishes.
Elijah, you are not Lion of Gods but King of Gods.
Peace be with you,
blah blah blah of Nobility
(The Dinosaur, our distant kin) when coherent.