W H O L L Y T E X T S

 

SUBLIMINAL LAUGHTER IN STUPID CITY(STARS WEAR PANTS)

 OM - "Popular bricks scribble on my stomach and my pelvic stops dancing."
 EM - "Lies and jello-collages die on TV! It's almost all over, my little Muskrow!"
 OM - "I can't walk with naked boobs in the water without my partial gonads."
  EM - "Wasps love to get caught in spiderwebs. Often they can't escape!"
   OM - "You've shifted your tennis shoes too often, no? I can't remember. My memory only builds monuments!"
    EM - "Shift your bikini-liens and lose the tan!"
                                         OF MYSTERIES THERE ARE PLENTY
                                          THIS IS A TEST?
                                         I LOVE A GOOD ASS-FUCK/AMINO ACIDS
                                          1 GRAIN IMAGINING WHERE TO EAT GOD
                                         DECEMBER 27, 1948 ...THE NAKED JOYS
                                          AM I HAVING FUN YET?
                                         EAT UNCHAINED SERENITY/SCREAMS
                                          WHERE TO EAT GOD/DEAD SAILORS

 

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