Happy Birthday, eyesbomb.

[Elvis The Fat Years]

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Texas, Tostaky [30 Dec 2007|02:21 am]


31 Decembers, 104 seasons

Today it will be my birthday.

today to the end, even, or today to the today if I speak “today”
about that I speak?

all how much s'opacizza better, always, always better

a lot that nearly not m'angustia more, ridicolmente, it makes to pass the time me through and makes me to worry of the passage, making to pass me for ridicule
not m'angustia, not m'angoscia

it lacks to me, the anguish sense
for null, but it lacks to me

and more more opaque it is the fascinazione, the autofascinazione, convincement ET the autoconvincimento of all that, of the convenzione_data one, than that said that all I am writing it yesterday


Sai what, Mon loves?
that if before me of fotteva least however me of fotteva something
I explain myself, Mon loves? Mon loves? it loves? Nausée.

Neta. she is truth in méxicano. and a large one I haul generally of book and for hour in Italian
it is like with "" the Women "". to who of You _tutte_ I said orson evenings - least that nausea that me nausea of this nominal generalization will not never stop of gives nausea to me?
Ah.
Astrid. it is light in Danish. or in some similar language. every language is similar, every expression. and not nsolo because nearly all it is copy, but because almost all it is all.
PuAh.
The Women.

you do not deserve to me, not deserved to us because prenderm never not to stop it, to take and to leave to you you. and to take to deserve to you

- other

I have therefore little patience
therefore

light, light, truth, truth

- other

Texas

- other

s'è fulminata ennesima the light bulb. how much, 13 minuteren ago?
written just therefore, grossly, to number.

, knowing themselves, not knowing, incosciente, those that six insomma Mon loves or not Mon, one light bulb that lightnings not understood then therefore often, but. .
but always capiterà.

ew not nho more patience
much to write it therefore, impazientemente, grossly
“w”, the n that discosta and it is said instead remaining attacked to not. (dev'esser a lot maschia).
natural me vien.
m'è come natural, I have written it therefore.
it is from some second that m'interrogo sincerely if the keyboard functions to must and from some century that m'interrogo if the head functions to wanting, and me rispindo, I answer myself that I do not know to answer itself

que bimbetto confused
grown

you want laughs, bimbetti?
beh, you while still alive know that I am to always laughs de more, mine.
I grant things
more and more slabbrato, as your readings of I haul of Bukowski, Chinaski, Merdaski, Noiaski
you take me or at least you take to this mine post, than it even is more than easier meat and. even (than malicious word in truth in wine sexy veritas, sine wine too wanting).
enough
I do not grant more to nobody than not to grant to same more to me things
things
I take libbertà just wide, with two b, tropppo wide, with three p
all this without, wine.

here, I do not have need neither of bukowski neither of Drink
of Need, base. nothing Nothing

it is a sfascio, mes loves.
sfascio

if Bukowski slabbrato or knew to write I I am Rimbaud or are quite those that I would have it are, me


SENZAFRENI, strikes, or struck


SENZAFRENI, and is therefore that to have and that it is the Neta

oh, someone has criticized that all the novecentesca poetry is hermetism.
therefore you leave to be or at least to make me
us tasks? all the nine hundred, until the cent year

it will be at least ventiseiesima the light bulb that change while still alive mine

and it will be at least trecentottantaquattresima the page that I write in book ours

and I feel evil like the first day, because I have love as well as how much exactly the first one.
those that I haul some wants, for charity is made some also. for charity!


but Mon loves, David [with the accent franc-Roman of Astrid, and a parenthesis quadrant that in closing itself s'addolcisce all), God indeed Christ son always be a sentimentalone, fortunately nearly is ended.
it does not import where
it does not import when to figure itself I haul de birthday

all how much
without point

it arrives
it arrives
The Neta
The Neta-

- less two
one

todo estas aqui-
tostaky

[Mo]

Happy Birthday.

[julie]

god i love italians.

[Nimrod's Son]

that was so pure

[Mayfuck]

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[Netphorian Gadabout]

Originally Posted by Mayfuck

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My exact thoughts.

[DeviousJ]

This is awesome, because at first I was gonna joke about it sounding like babelfish didn't work, then I realized that babelfish really could have been involved and nobody would suspect

[Travis Meeks]

http://www.stripcreator.com/comics/SeanCasey/132623