14/02/2014 - THE SHIP HULL HAS MAINTAINED

The ship hull has maintained its mountain with two big signals that cost seventeen thousand shells. They go on without the old rat and it’s inside our schedule with old stories and peaceable conclusions to English storytelling. We’re all simple-minded and bind our lives with tin cups, imbibed with privy and relieved throat clearing. Now this is a water closet. It is also the portrait of a famous inappropriate celebrity who keeps his hands right in front of his sickly metronome and we can’t bear it. WE’RE ALMOST TO THE POINT WHERE WE CANNAE BEAR IT. This is house arrest according to minor code and its heavy losses. A fight to the death then. Nothing suffices like endlessly buying votes for blind accessories to murder. Negligees. Bring it all back full throttle and wear it like a necklace in Kentucky to see who favours it the least and who slams corn into its disgusting sides. I am of course opposed to the pooping amendment, it disenfranchises the term ‘Negro’ from its universal sloppiness. Votes for women is fresh by the tomorrow standards. The postmaster has got a disgustingly distasteful piss-up in his stormy courage. Eleven runners conclude and collaborate like remaining relatives with their plausible deniability thumbing them right in the territorial award ceremony. You remain a sun of a pushy glitch with all the trimmed hostilities. You are all good gentlemen, grand fisherman and beautiful alarums that set up railway track through the force of the ginger hemlock. There is JUST ARMED REBEL authority to listen to, through the loins, and we want to coronate the surrender of the confidentially ancient. Anyone with a bad influence.

 

After four years of neck beards, blood marrow transplants have gained in public enthusiasm through delegations of piracy and candidacy of the immortal soul. At this vital stage in the clock tick of flame, the man sits at his desk pretending to be bored whilst also feigning the days of his sixteen year old glass pea problem. You never stopped being a real human being, security makes us afraid of the gorgeous grey with their throw pillows of angel fizzle. The pen gave into the counsel of the company record but the hands are clenched and the kitchen is a small section to rely on your own willpower within. Conditions have to be met with commissions and submissions and sealed transmittance through the juiced-up fire hydrant collection. You MAY be FITTING enough TO reckon WITH an ENGINEER by AXIOMS and COMMON motions. Everything propounds the dispersal that happens naturally anyway. This mathematical way out equality and straight first into justified river water with the explicit intention to wound the washers one at a time. Making it seem like so is making the world a place to have sex on some placebo group drug to risk it all because my dodgy wig makes me look more serious when I’m serious. ALL MEN ARE CREATED UNITARY. This is a tiny hop, skip and jump towards the creamy waiting period.