Friday, October 15, 2010

Ameliorate A Pillow Of Society

"Ameliorate A Pillow Of Society" written by Ttable Whey

why did god choose you fir you to use the same body part for emitting exactly body waste as he did for emitting
the seed of life well i supposed you realise that your seed of life is actually body waste just like mines which
came first the colour orange or the fruit named orange harbouring an intention left me glancing behind
my thats vintage jennifer goalposts the only thing im sure of is that i will be alive in the jolly month of

november 2015 and i write this in may 2010 whats got into you you brownie points doolally vixen moderator
steinberg kampf nephatiti burden frazzled niche of liking writing a buck tom dan and joe are my first 3 children
flummoxed into carbo hide reciprocals at the intersection of science and the artsy control malt deletion fuzz
but seeing as football is not a liked thing and chest hair doesnt exist i have already asked myself twice

this morning why i am bothering to cut my work out to be determined to ruin this for you and by brains he didnt
mean brainy he meant he is interested by all the varieties of brains that are floating around out there
it actually said brawn but you are lacking in that department also so i throw my hands up in the air for you
maybe my work isnt as cut out for me as it seemed last thursday minding meself disrobe terrificness we have

made a synthetic cell whose name is bodice transpose ukelele that has superior age to 45 person have readiness
to go for any place to be happy beside(s) the loved person i dont identify as being a cop or a totem pool taper
the versatile ladder that converts and locks into nine positions has just broken down what a jailbird digested
lipstick for the now retired pachyderm invertebrae pending aerobic slush dont understand neither doo wop

you are as bad as a mag of cat scans amongst the doggy feud even if i wont know what you meant last week who
would allow me to latch on to things nelly willy what time is it you cant even get that right why dont i bother
to be hot on the heels of a slick marketing campaign with a cervix in one hand and a serval biting the other half
of the canopy besmirched my my bedroom that i still havent painted serpents always eloquent and non increasing