Boy Laughs And Computer Burns

Monday, September 30, 2002

Not to do anything, just to be with you. I'm Gorgeous Inside. An affinity for steel and iron is a gift. There's a lemon behind that rock. Is there a girl in this story? I want large bread. The one I seek is seeking me. And comes to rest in between the breasts of a Spanish cowgirl. But my stickman has a banjo. Kind of mind behind. Sometimes romantic obsession is uncomfortable. I led you here, sir, for I am Spartacus. I've never had a really good pickle. Some seats may not exist. It's time to write the script, already. Even my nuts are frozen. Family in front of rural general store. I took a meatloaf and started slapping the monkey. And you want to be my latex salesman? Almost everything is a waste of time. I am the best skier, having several trophies. Take dead aim on the rich boys. I will hold you in my arms and never let you go. The windowpanes were crying. What's the deal with lampshades? Don’t let their sharp hooves! There are seven levels. And now you have made me the duck. The breasts are impressive. Your room is real.