Wednesday 29 February 2012
Tuesday 28 February 2012
Monday 27 February 2012
Saturday 25 February 2012
Monday 20 February 2012
Thursday 16 February 2012
Thursday 9 February 2012
memphis is in my neck
i'll dance when i know
i have slithers, an uncle
and no money
more of u, u never have a dog, your health
remedies are darting, memphis is in my neck
i flirt with the sacrifice, i drink a yerba matte latte
this is a yacht if your condo likes it
u paid with tumors, cream on your carpet
i want falsies, lunch looks like a weird
bathroom
i am a stupid condo without eyes
i live in a button, wake up
the ultimate wand ties
i have 6 tumors and i sleep
some tumors removed
everything automatic
i suggested she stay
she's beautiful, she's
a mother-in-law
her skirts are a fan
the porridge of your
blond hair
she said liver, who cares, to the distance
life is a beautiful struggle, declawed a
six month old child
she wants to dance the fake eyelashes
someone is a holistic veterinary recovery
she'll find an eye, some people make
bad things happen
my brain tumors are noisy and children
are enough with coats to live in
it's tumors, paralysis, sarcoma is too clean
she keeps her smile with cambodian
butcher seizure disorders, go
downtown
i don't care, let me rest, have a moment
she's pillow heads and babies in a dreadful
suburb, find a nerd and the weather here
just hope for fibroids and deep wales
i am a baby? babies are still dreadful
i like an eye, a real life, i'm her
little music, shut up the heart
i am missing my dog and i feel
like a leaf, 100 bedrooms in the
shade again, u just have a city
i love
her beloved is something, just savannah
best and the rooms slither, i will catch u
i have no claws? she's an angry old lady
she could have a wife and her form of
porridge
your skirts look like a 4 bedroom house
choose a babies life and catch u in it
