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AN EXQUISITE CORPSE OF SORTS
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I Wandered Through An Ancient Ruin and Found A Nurse With WoundChapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 I approached the airport metal-detectors, with only a carry-on satchel and a 10-lb. watermelon. I knew they would scan the satchel and find nothing threatening within; but what about this watermelon? Could your average wand-waving bull dyke make sense of a man swaggering on to a commercial flight wielding a gigantic, succulent melon such as I had? One thousand corpses crossed my path at this point, heading to their house. Eeiyh up-rotscheted tse iiieeeerpocht me del de tekk thors (komma) wiiiith on, lie! a carrion sat shell ende IIIIIIIIII-Oh Father ! Mel Ondot. eeiycha new say woods can de sat shell end find: treat a ning wisdom; butt fat a bout sis father Mel on [<==Question] kulduruvurugewundwuvungbulldukumukusunsu[DUKU! MUKU! 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BACK from the visions: 1000 corpses are blind - they mistake the watermelon (we remember: 10-lb., gigantic, succulent) for a pumpkin. That´s everyones little halloween drama after death... having been born and raised just outside of Frankfurt,she naturally had a thick hessian accent which bode formingly on her entrance exams.flavorful though it was,she enjoyed her lascivious career greatly and even sought to seek out partners for............intercourse(?)outside the set for fundry matters.i must admit,just thinking about it turns me on very much. the summer rain made her weak in the knees,had an even intoxicating effect,prime for seduction.she also corresponded frequently(if not too freely)with her cousin in the,whom she found quite pretty(and dreamed of one day being talked dirty to in a thick,horrible saxon accent. We call by the name 'anthrax' a dis-ease earlier known as 'hoof-and-mouth' dis-ease..... makes it sound like PAN has a foot fetish. So, have we really reached that point where the very essence of LIFE may no longer sustain itself via the means it has evolved? Are we in that exquisite GOLDEN PALACE where LIFE sees itself in a reflection and knows that it has outgrown its shape????? Is this shape of LIFE in its own throes of DEATH??? What, then, WILL be the new shape LIFE gives BIRTH to itself in??? What flowers will grow from out our corpse??? The new shape of BEAUTY waits only for the fertilization it WILL wean from our corpse to be BORN. LOVE may take no shape now other than that of SURRENDER. scudfucker zap,zap,zap,your body heaven in the back seat can't stop this love feeling everythings everythings where it's at BOOM!shanananananananana ax the pike yaw dive in and fuck all the weird remains of everything we did tenter thus,sher fun was had each friday from enter to entrance,from ausland to frontline engagement with her cousin from dresden.from creem to creme,merry gennie fun resulted in colossal impact between the lines(mmmmmmmmmmm!) Enter thus into nacht himmel. That's where it all comes from. The further you try to fide from it the deeper it'll dig into your ass..... you must accept the fact that you're being sodomized if you ever expect to be able to pull the dick out. Normans fucking Saxons and Nazis fucking Jews fucking Arabs (and that is the news) and everybody wakes up one day with an unwelcome cock (rooster) in their ass. That's where it all comes from..... from only being where it is when it isn't, and never getting there until it's already gone. KILLDESTROY! liquid electronic appliances dripping down through the dark to fuck space is to fuck christ bizzaro loco z fucking dar vigilante airforce has mobilized road rage suckin' down iron city make it explooooooooooooooooooode.hah? dresden is not known for it's wealth these days,what with the incendiareis and the divorce and that,but for her to come and geht was permissable,once more.she liked the swim,loved it even,with the smell of cooking coal and the pungent sound of air signs frother to and fro.aw zan de wah! saved by zero(i'm no hero)licking gold frames of paintings in the upstairs hallway mueseum black alley mike hammer rush in with my 45 elephant gun(diggstown,baby). Irrational. I think once you submit it you don't have to worry about that. "To FUCKING FUCK FUCK IS BEYOND FUCKING FUCK." N--- is taking J-- out and C------, who may or may not have a boyfriend is going, as perhaps am i. "I'm there." Act like we don't know..... drink her wallet dry. Now I'm going to come here every single day. Addition+Subtraction-Equality=Death. I would like a glass of monitor. I think we've all dreamt about our father's killing us before..... Level Two: Idi Amin. Level Four: I am TITO and entrance visa is required now,since the bessa collapsed and the opera house is no longer there.growing out of peat,the hallaghhins dug in for the winter in the hopes that the(former)sandblaster would warm up and elrectrofy.fat chunce!they ewerent even closed! fuckin' stronars.......... IF D=the collected presence of DEATH L=the collected presence of LIFE then in the equation: P=(LxD)to infinity when P=PAN, P must be the representative equivalent of the _Influence_ of PAN on this world. PAN is not only LIFE but also DEATH, as the two are one. This perspective applied to the above equation displays that (LxD) is always the same value. LIFE and DEATH are the same. PAN and PANIK always exert the same influence, it's only human ignorance that claims otherwise. This equation may then be seen as an internal elemant of all equations involving SHIVA, or the concepts represented in him. Those equations, however, shall have to wait until another time. hematoma just a scratch don't faze it thunderbirds are unfazed(orders from captain willard).backshooting motherfuckers go for broke.when charles leeds saw dollarhyde moving toward the children's room,he put a fight even though his throat had been cut. back...into the future. Brought to you by the NYU Department of Psychiatry Distrust and suspiciousness Bearing grudges Solitary activities Strange day dreams or fantasies Magical thinking influencing behavior Unstable and intense relationships Feelings of emptiness Avoidance Fear of being left to take care of self Based on the above answer(s), your personality traits might be associated with following personality type(s): Paranoid Personality Schizotypal Personality Borderline Personality To evaluate this further Click here for Referral Information at NYU and in the US or, if you prefer.......... PROVISIONAL DIAGNOSIS: PROBABLE PSYCHOTIC DISORDER WITH SUPERIMPOSED MANIC EPISODE (REQUIRING A MORE DETAILED PSYCHIATRIC ASSESSMENT). In the past month, this disorder had: * Moderate symptom severity * Moderate occupational impairment * Moderate social impairment. This diagnosis is based on the following findings: * Manic period of predominantly elevated or expansive mood (still present) * Inflated self-esteem or grandiosity during manic phase (still present) * Decreased need for sleep during manic phase (still present) * Flight of ideas or racing thoughts during manic phase (still present) * Distractibility during manic phase (still present) * Increase in goal-directed activity or agitation during manic phase (still present) * Excessive involvement in pleasurable activities during manic phase (no longer present) * This mania caused marked occupational or social impairment (no longer present) * Psychotic when not depressed or manic Huh? I started yelling "come on over here then.." but the sound of footsteps behind left me. I continued on until I heard someone yell "oi" suddenly I noticed something running towards me. It was Mary Whitehouses mutilated corpse. Which prompted me to ask myself, "who is Mary Whitehouse," until I brought myself to realize I had come face to face with a quote "vision of the future" unquote (italics mine), which meant it was And then a voice came from nowhere, invisibly sourced, "Could you turn the lights down please? In fact, turn them off," which I really couldn't explain. At this point, nothing made sense. It was November 30, 2001. menstrual fluxes detrminating my past existences ... what a god ! what a demon ! fried children are eaten by his hooker grandparents ... my time is up !! I will kill... Or be killed! with a wave of her win,she pelt it just like that with cams for dejan gravitc.not a thicket,too soon,by jersey! from the very beginning i thought: "i'm gonna sink my dick into her" so..... what happens next? THIS IS NOT YOUR WEBMASTER THIS IS NOT AN ERROR The language of the dead is not easy to master, Christmas is an act of restraint, It places the lotion on its, There's no 'I' in the falseness of all our lives.
OhnoohnoohnO A simple new technique based on an old discovery can be used to control the orien- tation of an object levitated acoustically in in 1722, says that many people who were terrified of the plague acted as if it was an evil spirit which threatened to take pos- session of their bodies. be taken without much ceremony. The member merely undertook further obli- gations, such as to to cure fevers. The earliest instructions for using it come from a poem on medicine by communications at ultra- high frequencies. This mutual espionage was a feature of all the Illuminati grades. They tried to ward it off with 'certain words or figures, had to swear an oath binding o complete secrecy and unconditional ence to his superiors. extraordinary system of mutual nage was introduced on the levitated object by the reflected sound con- trols the orientation of the object. Nothing of the sort happened and two years the total number of Illuminati ot amount to more than a score. ded on 1 May 1776 with five members, f whom received fanciful pseudonyms. haupt became known for Order The idea is evidently that as the word shrinks away to nothing, and then thrown back- wards over the shoulder into a stream which runs eastwards. The candidate was taken at night to a dimly lit room where he was received by an unknown individual who asked him certain questions. Provided that satisfactory answers were given, a password and certain secret signs were communicated. based in part on the fact that whereas the change in area pointing along the direction of propa- gation of the sound. This principle can be exploited to the control of Several other shrinking charms of this kind are known, including a finally produced eme of organization and a 'curriculum'. Order was now to consist of three grades: cending order of seniority those of The Doppler shift has been so widely used in magic that it has passed into the patter of the stage d, upon learning that they would be ed the mysteriuos title of Areopagite. errors in situations in which the carrier frequency is uncertain and signals are transmitted in bursts that are too short to allow The reflecting object acts as a second source of sound. with the levitated object to obtain different orientations. Alternatively or focuses the reflected sound The seven may stand for the seven planets known in antiquity, believed in astrology to control the workings of fate. And the light! Oh God that beautiful silver light! Deafened by the noise from the still turning cogs, I couldn't hear myself shout. I had only the pain in my throat, the roaring in my head to tell me I was screaming. Was I scared? Well, that's what most people ask me at this point. And the answer is no, NO! At least, not out of fear for my small life, perhaps it was odd parts of jubilation, or anger, or why ever it is that people shout! I was screaming for it to never end! This chrome and irridescant wonder before me, I wanted it to take me with it, to grind me into a million small pieces, even should I cease to exist, nothing mattered, but the light! Then all concerned took a deep breath and, inhaling without pause over, ooh, say twenty or so minutes, the insects appeared. First came the fliers; gnats, craneflies, marshalling clusters of bluebottles thick and fat, jaspers, yammermites and sunmoths, firelies, maybugs and psuedomenoptera all humming thrashing and most crucially twisting into thick thrashing cones that writhed through the doors and windows, through the hot musty air and into their mouths. Then came the crawlers, lice and woodlice, blackspitters, devils coach-horses and arachnae scurrying quietly across the floorboards and up their chests. Then it stopped and they sat there, stuffed with bugs and eyes apop, belching now and then a spittle curtain of legs, wings and mother of pearl slime on their chins,. That was that for another year. Now i wanna sniff some glue, now i wanna have something to do..... I was listening to the Ramones. Elsewhere, a man sat, drinking a glass of wine solemnly. "Soon be time" he thought to himself as he looked at his old watch. He rose slowly from his chair and walked to the window to look into the street. "You have no idea. No idea at all, and soon... soon..." he said aloud as he looked down at the people below. He turned and left the room, leaving only the dust and darkness. Ahh, but there would be other times yet.
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