BLESS YOU ENCHANTED MOMENTS
This city, what a happy home.
We have a wedding at dusk each day,
when the dark marries the light
in a splendid kiss
like when the ocean puts its fingers
on the forehead of the shore.
Bless the roses when their mouths become teacups and the rain washes their yellow away.
Bless the people in a urine of gasoline, they will be banished from this kingdom and even the children will drink the blood, which will be as red as a policeman's and an exception from our usual vegan nipple.
Bless all the steel and metal which will wilt into graves and puddles, for all construction will be abandoned and the cars will frown until they are just one single solitary sad old calorie.
10,000 kittens meow at once in a tender frail opera
All the women link arms and create a protein which makes the sun shudder and cower but we laugh and call it back
hey eva,
I just had a dream that you and I and David Faustino from (Married with children) were rock climbing, and somehow during the climb a big rock fell on the David Faustino dudes head and injured him badly. I said we should probably call an ambulance, but you insisted we should grab another rock and just finish him off, because he was pretty much dead anyway.
it was weird.
Josh, I wonder what that dream means? Have you been listening to Kemialliset Ystavat, the music from Finland I gave you? I'd bet that put surreal imprints on your cortex.