Sunday, February 14, 2010

Ontario Licence Plates Available



peeled hate gorillas
A red-ass baboons,
The cagarìa kicked up the obelisk.

hate
severe lip to lip and swollen as well. I hate

protruded jaws
have to sink them with stones.

I hate being chubby pony
Fofo and without muscles.


hate to believe a genius and what it costs me hold it.

tongue demolish the wall that separates me from your skin
hate this obsession with your skin.

And my addiction.

cold bottle
hate hate hate cold milk milk

hate my milk when pressing.

be old to rock and roll
be old to shake
For "effeminacy and licentiousness of the flesh"
hate the fucking priest sentenced him nonstop.

I hate not being able to sing "November Rain" as Axel Rose to sing


not hate the compulsion
One idea over another
One idea after another
one idea over another and not stop
And
And the head that for ever. God I hate


What I would kill
new nails in old stigmas
By inept.

Sunday, February 7, 2010

Ginger Honey Soy Glaze

To be sure never slept


At first there was no night or compulsive thoughts. Everything was unique, bright and innocent. By the time
that erupted appetite, desire, the kiss ... the balance split things into two and put balance mania half of one side and half the other. Now and then something crossed the line and any party temporarily weighed a little more than the other. The equilibrium is always unstable.
was there when it appeared the night and dreams.
Between the folds of darkness comes the wait, the indefinite, the animal terror. All take shelter and sleep. Others groping in the darkness waited a day to put things in place. And so forever.
He never slept. When I say never ever, since birth. No crying. Just llorisqueaba by necessity, to remember their existence. I did not know the bliss of sleep, relief of the body without images or words, or ideas. Restless thoughts were invading it gradually. First nested in the limbs and thus lost the motion. Overwhelmed and for the time elapses, invented languages, accurately described undiscovered worlds, spoke to the birds that unmeasured locations glimpsed instruments.
When Dreams undreamed paralyzed his stomach was fed to the vibrations of air, pouting babies, gestures, winks, last breaths. When he suffered throat surrounded bars of silence. Silences disturbing but essential.
hard now hangs a stake, in view of everyone. Only flashes. It is feared that when his eyes the closure, the reality is diluted.
One night, he cut off the eyelids. He will be forced to watch us. We will be safe ... we can sleep in peace. Leda

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

V6000 Coprocessor Windows 7

could not be

turned cello melodies. The fertile felt like a god. He stroked her navel and massaged her belly as a globe who goes looking for some imaginary city where the three live happily. He rested his head on the abdomen and listened to the life warm, simple, glorious. Felt envy.
He fell asleep with her head resting on the shoulders of the wife.
wanted to take off the lids and saw only darkness. Felt slimy walls, touched his eyes cooked, swam.
swam without moving, not breathing, just curl up and stretch. He was small and weak. Sucked the thumb of his right hand to avert unnecessary panic. Then he felt the full, complete, free from hunger and thirst.
had one on his hand, another equal to it. An incomplete, contained in a permeable membrane in an egg. I was curled up on himself, his tongue broken out of the corners of his lips. Swimming.
marine were no moons and headlights. And angry warriors if urged the occasion, willing to kill for a place. Motionless
advanced by the same tunnel, dark and damp.
The other would complete and he once opposed. Sniffed a possible shared future nipples played, games and tasks, fevers and sore one another. In coscorrones in secret, without Mom to see. Deliciously caressing and pinching for one and just terribly cruel to the other. Two against the world but united by hatred. No parent
childless. The child is coming for the crown and the father can never abdicate. Why divide the kingdom? Why share the abundant breast milk and honey?
the road narrows, the strength to follow it became uncontrollable. No room for two at Eden.
placed the cord around the neck of another. Then screwed the other end of the cord into its small foot and pulled hard.
doubt flickered in the sky the constellation of the twins. No one could put words to silence. Nobody could tell the story of the absent, which could not be.

Sunday, January 3, 2010

Woody Toy Story Blueprint

Why? Ulises

was not lazy, not bothered him the way they live. Was not depressed or in crisis. Simply felt that what might happen during the day, not interested. So it is not dressed or brushing teeth, or breakfast. He stared out the window. He looked and looked and only saw himself.
was a beggar on the sidewalk, made it happen. He gave a pair of dress was new. Also, his shirt and tie. Did washing and shaving. Told where was the work that group had to take, when to get off. He gave the coins and documents. Solemnly gave him his name: "Carlos". In lieu earned a holy name. Instructed it to buy back the bread and some jasmine for Ophelia. And stroke his ears, that made her happy. He thanked the beggar
their willingness to replace him in the game of life. He also thanked play accept his death. He saw it was all a game, but now he was gone.
walked naked through the park and each step was more subtle. Its magnetic field vibrated intensely felt light.
When he had exceeded the ceiling house, an angel machine gun fire struck in the chest. Was already filled the quota of the "Francis" in paradise.