Thursday, September 17, 2009

No Marks Cream Does It Work

Cathedral

the slow agony of the Ripper
Pay attention to the sweet solace of the girls that soban
memories from the books.
not stop flying on ropes in avocados
main condiment made of money
limos outside.

not review the past hurts to Monday
or animal fables entertain
Vikings Do not cheat in business with the Eskimos
and sleep well, relentlessly. Escape

once a day and lifts
the soles of the feet, smell the earth from shops
bitter.
drew not the sword if you do not know what to cut.

Leave the water running to wash the arugula
earlier this month and takes her out to the innocent
the son of all the children
Lose yourself in the hallway outside crime
Find a hobby
speak French.

How Can You Fix A Swollen Liver?

Rules

a child humming, like everyone, this song about the passengers in a trance. Airports I was fascinated by their ability to become ticket to the afterlife. But he was ignorant at airports. The shortage of money I had become a frequent visitor to his relatives poor: the bus stations. He had been waiting on them, despairing of them, sleeping in them.

go away. That was the biggest possibility of travelers. Escape the responsibilities and relatives. Prove he was a rebel, that life was written in protest songs. So I got on a bus for the first time. And there I swore that traveling, I wanted to die.

Why do you travel so much? I once asked a woman in a bikini. Almost concubinage was offering me happy in the summer. And I had other plans. Why do you travel so much? Where this time? What money? I believe that travel cost little happy that the lack of money brings you closer to the people, makes you see the best of people, the solidarity of the neighbors awake and truckers. She could not go out or to the beach without a wallet full. Luckily I had a paid job in television, and his eyes promised a long career as an actress of telenovelas. Mine were full of misery to be here. Desire to experiment.

hard to explain. It was my desire to see the world. I have known yelling this and that, I saw a man dressed as a woman on this beach, I saw a beggar warming soup in the street, I have spoken with a dark brunette goddess, and she did not know my language. To be free to see is that traveling alone. This let me live without witnesses, and less aware of sins.

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

My Cervix Is High And Hard

Desires in a chair

an old chair in a book looking for the owner. If you see him put it to float above the closet again and pay attention to it the next thirty-three hours.

a clothing store in a mental hospital closed the back door, accountants have escaped with the money.

In a country have been cut blond hair and have left no tip. Blacks have sold their cattle and bought Quinela.

light travel in a two mosquitoes with golden heart.