Sep 2017
.oh, i've seen a muslim woman unveil herself from under a niqab in a street in hackney... it's the moment you see what the band cradle of filth call a: persian nightmare.
it's almostly the most perfected contrast of divergence,
how there is great criticism of the muslim attire,
and a complete lack of by the appropriation
of the sunglasses...
can i mind you that cenobite butterball?
i find people wearing sunglasses to be
autistic, or at least people a knack at being
terrible at eye-contact...
i know that the niqab is satan's postbox,
but the sunglasses are the answer,
of the autistic carousel of eye-wanderings
of autistic children...
are they looking at me, or pretending
to look at copernicus, to argue:
you really don't need a flat earth
to read a map, because you really need
a 3 dimensional something or other....
niqabs are about as welcome as sunglasses...
either it hides a saudi "princess"
or an autistic child,
and both are pretty much alike,
although one above the other,
admonishes a "knowledge" of a, papa.
which is also called a waving goodbye in
slavic.
come on though: meeting the niqab
and sunglasses in butterball?!
that's ******* desperate...
and yes, although i can't believe i've had a note
making session, which, i did call la la land
impromptu...
yes, they are excerpts of: i wish i was gay
& also a jew, slightly more the jew emerging
from a cosmopolitan culture of constantinople,
even though the turks loved that bit
of ****... elif shafak? do i really need any
more words?! can we at least call it:
an orangutan playing the banjo?!
do i really need more words than
elif shafak?
who am i to pay the compliment,
than the compliment itself?
the biblical commentary regarding homosexuals;
will homosexuals ever become dodos?
the biblical critique of homosexuality
always seems a bit awry...
was the bible written in a time when
hetrosexuality was guaranteed a success?
why was homosexuality criticised,
given that hetrosexuality was pretty much
akin to gambling?
i don't understand why people do not
understand the ancient critique of homosexuality,
with the uncertainty of hetrosexual activity...
mind you, i love ****-eroticism in art,
i find that hetero-eroticism has no part in
crafting an art...
but i also do not understand why
the biblical critique of homosexuality is so
frowned upon, given that in the times
of the said text being written,
there was a dodo counter-argument...
there was a real chance of a ******* metaphor,
most gays, akin to the greeks,
were salvaged from the upper-tier class
of aristocracy...
what's so ****** wrong with
facing reality?
i don't mind the *******
oddity, but you still require
hetrosexuality to provide you with
two *** lickers!
i actually can understand the critique
of homosexuality, given the times that abortion
was half the way into conservative dogmatism
established as a:
sort of luxury;
i can't believe the obnoxiousness of modern
people regarding the ancients...
please, begin by desecrating graves!
ever wonder how uncircumcised penises look
very much like bloated octopi,
or like an octopus trying to internalise a laugh,
while attempting to **** into an empty whiskey
bottle, with the ******* pinched,
turning into a bladder pouch, expanding?
akin to:
fame -
or that stamina mingled with the tenacity
to be able, to repeat yourself
(notably in the interview medium)
with the tenacity to appear straight-faced:
seemingly mummified?
and once you actually do manage to ****
into an empty glass bottle, you start to
admire the bladder...
it is anything but amazing,
seeing how your bladder can expand to hold
a litre of *****, without you noticing
the internalised expansion...
and then watching a litre sized bottle of
one present whiskey, begin to fill with
the shy of amber liquid...
it's still bothersome,
this critique of muslim attire,
notably with the western answer that's
equally disturbing, the sunglasses,
it's one and the same to me,
the same butterball cenobite quest -
who gives a toss about your ******
contortions,
as the niqab, they reveal very little to me...
it's almost an autistic revision
of the supposedly empowered
women of islam...
what i could get behind those
sunglasses, it a darting carousel of
eye-contact...
chances are i'd probably get
more eye-contact with a gorilla,
while also getting more oral *** with
a ******* oyster behind that curtain.
it's almostly the most perfected contrast of divergence,
how there is great criticism of the muslim attire,
and a complete lack of by the appropriation
of the sunglasses...
can i mind you that cenobite butterball?
i find people wearing sunglasses to be
autistic, or at least people a knack at being
terrible at eye-contact...
i know that the niqab is satan's postbox,
but the sunglasses are the answer,
of the autistic carousel of eye-wanderings
of autistic children...
are they looking at me, or pretending
to look at copernicus, to argue:
you really don't need a flat earth
to read a map, because you really need
a 3 dimensional something or other....
niqabs are about as welcome as sunglasses...
either it hides a saudi "princess"
or an autistic child,
and both are pretty much alike,
although one above the other,
admonishes a "knowledge" of a, papa.
which is also called a waving goodbye in
slavic.
come on though: meeting the niqab
and sunglasses in butterball?!
that's ******* desperate...
and yes, although i can't believe i've had a note
making session, which, i did call la la land
impromptu...
yes, they are excerpts of: i wish i was gay
& also a jew, slightly more the jew emerging
from a cosmopolitan culture of constantinople,
even though the turks loved that bit
of ****... elif shafak? do i really need any
more words?! can we at least call it:
an orangutan playing the banjo?!
do i really need more words than
elif shafak?
who am i to pay the compliment,
than the compliment itself?
the biblical commentary regarding homosexuals;
will homosexuals ever become dodos?
the biblical critique of homosexuality
always seems a bit awry...
was the bible written in a time when
hetrosexuality was guaranteed a success?
why was homosexuality criticised,
given that hetrosexuality was pretty much
akin to gambling?
i don't understand why people do not
understand the ancient critique of homosexuality,
with the uncertainty of hetrosexual activity...
mind you, i love ****-eroticism in art,
i find that hetero-eroticism has no part in
crafting an art...
but i also do not understand why
the biblical critique of homosexuality is so
frowned upon, given that in the times
of the said text being written,
there was a dodo counter-argument...
there was a real chance of a ******* metaphor,
most gays, akin to the greeks,
were salvaged from the upper-tier class
of aristocracy...
what's so ****** wrong with
facing reality?
i don't mind the *******
oddity, but you still require
hetrosexuality to provide you with
two *** lickers!
i actually can understand the critique
of homosexuality, given the times that abortion
was half the way into conservative dogmatism
established as a:
sort of luxury;
i can't believe the obnoxiousness of modern
people regarding the ancients...
please, begin by desecrating graves!
ever wonder how uncircumcised penises look
very much like bloated octopi,
or like an octopus trying to internalise a laugh,
while attempting to **** into an empty whiskey
bottle, with the ******* pinched,
turning into a bladder pouch, expanding?
akin to:
fame -
or that stamina mingled with the tenacity
to be able, to repeat yourself
(notably in the interview medium)
with the tenacity to appear straight-faced:
seemingly mummified?
and once you actually do manage to ****
into an empty glass bottle, you start to
admire the bladder...
it is anything but amazing,
seeing how your bladder can expand to hold
a litre of *****, without you noticing
the internalised expansion...
and then watching a litre sized bottle of
one present whiskey, begin to fill with
the shy of amber liquid...
it's still bothersome,
this critique of muslim attire,
notably with the western answer that's
equally disturbing, the sunglasses,
it's one and the same to me,
the same butterball cenobite quest -
who gives a toss about your ******
contortions,
as the niqab, they reveal very little to me...
it's almost an autistic revision
of the supposedly empowered
women of islam...
what i could get behind those
sunglasses, it a darting carousel of
eye-contact...
chances are i'd probably get
more eye-contact with a gorilla,
while also getting more oral *** with
a ******* oyster behind that curtain.
