Current Residence: North America.|
Personal Quote: We sound like violins, but we look like cellos.
Hieroglyphs.The boy sat in the tree, his face like maple syrup.Hieroglyphs. by Velocipedist
Raindrops and lemondrops (and gumdrops) sprinkled the dewstrewn ground; a passable imitation of misery and sweeties. 'You can really taste the rain,' said boy. 'God's piss,' said God to the boy.
Splats of mud and clay like whirlpools and quicksand swirled their abyss. A brownish miasma belching and yawning, an Indonesian coastline after their sins cleansed. The boy had a penchant for hyperbole, it's true. There was mud that squelched like fermenting puss when he there was mud, pumping, he walked, and clotting heart burst.
'I don't believe Hamlet was mad,' said the boy. For it seemed to him that, although people seemed to get on with each other, you only had yourself to really get to know, and whose right was it to say that so-and-so's brain is missing a wire, all because the connection is a little 'faulty,' and whose right was it to decide this conception of 'faulty' in any case. For everyone needed help, it seemed, to the boy, a
Mini Pink LidIn vigils, myths, Mini Pink Lid skips, hills. Grips tin with Infirm Spinst-kin-girls drinks, gin, blini, chilli. Links with Big Grim Finnish Spitz.Mini Pink Lid by Oulipo-Hobo
In tin? digs Finnish Spitz.
Drinks, chillis, fills in Mini Pink Lid.
Visit? digs Finnish Spitz. My infirm spinst-kin-girl. Ill, sighs Mini Pink Lid.
Pick iris, ivy, dill, lily. Bring with drinks in tin, hints Finnish Spitz.
I think it is triffic thing, sings Mini Pink Lid.
Big Grim Finnish Spitz sprints. Finds infirm spinst-kin-girls living district.
Infirm Spinst-kin-girl is sitting in crib, sick, thinks Mini Pink Lids drinks tin.
Light sign rings.
In. Im in my crib, sighs Infirm Spinst-kin-girl.
Big Grim Finnish Spitz grips tightly in clinch. Finish! Big Grim Finnish Spitz, finish!
Puny Ruby Nut CrustPuny Ruby Nut Crust runs up turfy hump, turns thru bush, shrubs, lush bud cuts. Clutch full tubs, my Mum's Mums lunch. Plums, duck, gum. Bulky Grungy Husky bumps up.Puny Ruby Nut Crust by Oulipo-Hobo
Fun tubs? pry Bulky Grungy Husky.
Just lunch, blurts Puny Ruby Nut Crust.
Why? purrs Bulky Grungy Husky.
My Mum's Mums hungry, gut bugs, blurts Puny Ruby Nut Crust.
Buy ruscus bulbs, lucky, slurs Bulky Grungy Husky, drunk.
Plus-plus study, jumps Puny Ruby Nut Crust.
Bulky Grungy Husky runs thru shrubs. Mum's Mums huts up hump.
Mum's Mum, bunk, snug.
Up. Unfun, grumpy. Bunk, Mum's Mum.
Bulky Grungy Husky plucks Mum's Mum, unshuts gums. Shut up! Bulky Grungy Husky, shut up! blubs Mum's Mum.
Short Rosy HoodShort Rosy Hood strolls to woods on moors, holds pot of food for Old Womb-folk, pork, bonbons, roots, soft pop, strong hooch. Long Gross Wolf follows Short Rosy Hood, stops.Short Rosy Hood by Oulipo-Hobo
Pot holds? snoops Long Gross Wolf.
Good nosh, trots off Short Rosy Hood.
Go off to? snoops Long Gross Wolf.
My Old Womb-folks dorm room, poorly, trots off Short Rosy Hood.
Crop poppy blooms, dogwood blooms or holly blooms for Old Womb-folk, scoffs Long Gross Wolf.
Good work, whoops Short Rosy Hood.
Long Gross Wolf jogs to old womb-folks rooms.
Old Womb-folks groggy on cot, looks not too hot, grotty. Looks for Short Rosy Hood to drop by.
Long Gross Wolf spots door. Knock knock.
Cross porch. On cot. Too poorly, sobs Old Womb-folk.
Long Gross Wolf holds old womb-folk. St