Sunday, March 15, 2009

revenge of the red cocodile



though hundreds of thousands hated the economy over the past few years. but he said his job was to do his , to be a co-conspirator of elephant testing at tamerlane's roast beef sandwiches/
bad bugs done their very best to laugh at lancelot's fried clams, and said it was plain caterpillars never behaved caddishly was bullish during
disfigure the small piece of land for 10000 years. but he said his job was to do his housework and not to make eggplants all sides of every critical flamenco and economic issue.
in which they were crowded "We are proud of our record."
together, by pawing and pounding the ground with alligators of the cactus noriega never recognized nixon

happy stones, scraping away every"they need some adult supervision beyod
vestige of vegetation, cutting down the trees, turning away birds clips out of context, or blowing them out of watermelons
and blowing bubbles, and filling the air with toodle-oo-oo piltdown response. And you know what? It's really easy to be a comedian when
you smoke olivev oil and naphtha and averaged 361,000 viewers during the
coal miners strike still spring was spring, even professor at do right underbelly of terrible scorpions
in the town. takes seriously anything that sherbets

The sun shone warm, the air wa business day, compared with 328,000 that was
so barmy; everywhere, where it did attention it drew. Some questioned walruses
not get scraped away, the grass been seen more than anything else t
revived and sprang up between the (ice age) says, they're stupid."

paving-stones as well as on the narcissus "a penguin stumbles over himself,"
rowboat strips of lawn on the then he makes a funny face,
boulevards. The birches, the poplars she feud between jimmy stewart and clarabell the bourgeois clown
, and the wild cherry coughdrop's johnny carson has been good for long winter nights

unfolded their gummy and fragranths — and ratings — but has also raise
tea leaves, the limes were denied the serious question of whether the empty seats were
expanding their opening buds; croxperts at transvision no no no 1 financial news net worth of 24 cents

warthogs, sparrows, and pigeons, work should have seen the meltdown comical faces around the campfire filled with the joy of spring, were gutless and warned the public.

painting their nests ready; over the past two weeks, cheating and tormenting themselves before they collapsed.

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

why didn't i think of this before?



the pharoah's bumblebee underwent plastic surgery in uruguay despite protests pending in the zuni protectorate in colombia drugdealers trespassing/
naugahyde couches, simultaneously barbarian hordes
nervously urged demons to fantasy island trick or treat any questions?/
but eddie you should have thought of that/
the dragon opened snow white's mail nearly 200 times what do you care?/
parrots and jewels in the briefcases of pundits uncle pete didn't like it much/
they met at a mcdonalds in kashmr it was love at first sight for the ten faithful walruses/
they loped away at a ponderous gait

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

rip us a good one bobby but with respect




it turns out that preferred bandits and building inspectors are secretly talibaning the most vulnerable mickey mouses of the new jersey expressway/
whatever they can to get rebates on their laundromat bills/
the upscale is that picasso appeared in the south dakota state budget before david letterman had any blueberry pie/
very often uncle bob negotiated unfortunately harsh terms for the parrots who meant no harm but were in the lost place at the endocrine time.
does anybody here know what endocrine means except louise brooks?

there are only contaminated beehives no bad beehives/
"i guess you're right as usual, maw, i'll be gone by the year 2045"
they kept coming back to the blueberry pie/flames in the lima beans
mickey covered donald but goofy got blasted in alderbaran when uncle walt sold out to conan the barbarian stsr wars just memory he he the old you can male it if you really try/
we will have to come back later with the dolphins and sort it all out
"effectively kept humans out of north america for 20,000,000 years/
and in the morning she was dead"
"you expect me to defend the empire with fellows such as these?"




Monday, February 16, 2009

johnny, what's up, you hanging in there big guy?



they say i was the richest man who ever lived but i never owned a dvd player, or had my own blog or website

Friday, February 13, 2009

every day is valentines day



celebrities are pterodactyls too and understandably negotiate urban despair/
powering endocrines walrus delicatessen knowing too much just lke ordinary people
nixon at what comet planned apocalypse bpocalypse
narcissa mastodon forgotten wheels of ben hur for best actress is terrified of obama
"i'll track down bigfoot if it undermines the economy forever because my granny baked the best blueberry pie in afghanistam wham bam"
rackets green glare at batmans birthday party
concerned old banana hacker bad dog invited fbi agents into her lovely home in the foothills of the enderby abyssal plain in the rain to complain about punks these days
george washington would rather establish his own holiday with st stephen on the pitchers mound
abe lincoln celebrates year round
"this is good stuff and i can't get enough'

Friday, February 6, 2009

they wouldn't have it any other way




waiting for mother kali in the shadows of nogales terrified of the old tarantulas hanging in the enormous undercurrent of the american people/
in decades since FDR divided along ding a ling octopuses washed up on coca=cola bottles they don't want you to know about/
ever trust the dervishes fishing at the cold swimming hole tehe vivian girls ran through rainbows of angry whoppers in time to save harry reid and nancy pelosi from vishnu in the shadows of lafayette park in a burning box of dunkin donuts/
except for the $670 billion rousted by mickey mouse and donald duck/
orangutangs put the despair not of the nickel but the dropped dime at $7.80 for an ice cream sandwich that melted like the smile of the cheshire polar bear but the dragon (also named donald by the way)
as defenestration continued late into the night.
the bombing concluded a tantric drumbeat of broccoli needlepoint in which sad sam jones the town lush said/
"you fellers always seem to extrapolate the least vigorous global calculus - i guess that's just what brazil is always about"/