Tuesday, December 28, 2010

What Do Women Like About Hugh Jackman




José María Guijarro: 18 verses Hörderlin Archipelago (2009) 2011

sounds on the horizon with electronic percussion apocalypse. Or tin drums and many drug slum suburb. Inability of system saturation analysis.

I would like to be young - young artist - in 2011. In the wake grisaille apocalypse Fauve color or something like that. Write a debut. All apocalyptic.

is not a good subject (the apocalypse) by 2011 unless dive or translated into the glue of the time, geistzeit or whatever that spot invisible that surrounds me and presses his forehead. Others call it love, sadness or loneliness. In any case the effect is similar with all their names prevents me from writing the story of guy who wanted to sleep because of my lack of background reveals cultural, youth, femininity (I'm not a mean, pola Oloixarac ). I am a gray panther. From an early age. And I realize now (in this flash Jetztzeit ). ****


Glue the end of the year. I would write a poem Hörderlin with ropes as does such Guijarro. I dreamed yesterday was a circus artist who makes the things, filled with good and bad intentions, become objects of love and rebellion. In this life I've forgotten my hands because, self-conscious, I wanted to order workers to flee and be a petty bourgeois intellect devoted to the poetry of silence.

Writing is a cloud of stars circumcised objects. "Substitutes? "I proclaim the superiority of the arts on the words? Thankfully, the writing is - when you want - forget plastic and invisible to show their willingness to ant.

If not opt \u200b\u200bfor the two-headed turtle metamorphosis ant (green).

****

'm a princess tris after announcing the victory of Great Anarchy soon. I noticed his long shadow on the payroll when discounted me almost six hundred euros. Six hundred euros is not bad. The gap left by the six hundred euros was filled with a strange molasses - the glue Geistzeit before but sweet - echoing the slander of many who think they deserve the loss and more. Fuck, fuck, fuck - they say. I accept the reduction only because it is in a religious context - to appease Moloch, markets or the investors or the euro or the State of Sustainability o. ..



Good. I am therefore in a span of vision of the triumph of anarchy. The Minister Sinde against chaos. Wikileaks. The ban on new pact tabaco.El pensions. The ice storm in NY. Pirates Taliban. My gallstones, cholelithiasis multiple - as runes divination. Everything is a sign, symbol. Overabundance of meanings. I do not dare to proclaim the beginning of anarchy, the end of every rank and style. Everything is art. All are young. All are female. Ugg! Earn

model's pubic warlord. Just warlord infested with pubic parasites.


**** I can no longer be samurai - being old. Cabra my conversion "a clown?.

As I contemplate the meat hanging clown. Debussy thick clot in the environment.

Chaim Soutine: White Duck (1925)

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