shiver... running from my feet, toward my left cranium...
rotting christ four horsemen;
capirote... as some would like to stage it to be: ku ku klux... the nazgûl 9 / 4... forward the fiktion...
i'm talking to mushroom people... you know, when a ****** person talks to a drunk... and... the conversation soon turns to ridicule? i.e. with what two drunks talk about?
and how... the same stoners will revel in... outside the realm lof conversation, resorting to games outside the realm of chess, sudoku, or mahjong?
you didn't teach me spain, the spain taught me what was within the "gravity" of the reconquista...
but i thought... that jihad... was not a tactic for conquest... rather: a tactic for reclaiming... then?
who, are,
you?
disability-pay-check misnomers... arabian diabetics.... sugar frenzy...
you know what the prophet Muhammad said of the current, House of Saud... he said: he would come from the east, and reign: in the house... of gardens... Riyadh...
it's constantly stressed: came, from the east...
what is east of Mecca? Riyadh... isn't it? we're talking about intra-nationalism, not inter-nationalism...
i have no need to base my squirm of interest, in arabic affairs... the polish ***** can have their sway, i am here, for the pebbles, and the height of a mountain...
Muhammad said: what is east of Mecca? Riyadh...
ku klux ****... and the spanish: capirote...
to speak this tongue among the arabs, who would readily invest in the evil personified via a foreign tongue.
i halve myself, to heave, forth, the current dileberation.