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a reiteration of the roman magnum opus of conduct: when in rome, act like the romans... when you walk among the crows: croak like the crows... or when in the vicinity no one laughs? laugh into the night, howl, gag, beg; if there's no one laughing in the night... only today in the night i giggled silly, tickling my belly, imagining myself a pregnant body... seems the closet a man will be to a woman with a shared experience of similis, is by ingesting a tape-worm embryo. did i spend the past night cackling, drowning in laughter, supervisor of the onomatopoeia?                  yep... did i smoke a cigarette,    subsequently spat into my hand and put the cigarette out?    yep: that was also me...           did i wake to a perfect english sky mid-afternoon and spotted regurgitation on the roof just outside my window? i did indeed... but do you remember what conjured the regurgitation?         putting out a cigarette on the hand, smearing and then licking the ash... did i regurgitate because i drank "too much"?     hardly...                      i just told you about spitting on my hand, putting out a cigarette on it,                       smearing tobacco ash all over the hand, and then licking it.   *kiedy wchodzisz między wrony,    musisz krakać tak jak one.*          pospolite maximum: proverb. i'll clean the sick during the night off the roof...          but it wasn't licking the ash that bothered my bowels... more equivalent to a grain of sand...               as one man said, once upon a time:                   being allowed to be an animal unshackles one from having to be a man...                   tailoring and ****
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 10:59 AM UTC
"yesterday": or rather, dieß nacht: the concept of pluralism in playing dice
a reiteration of the roman magnum opus of conduct: when in rome, act like the romans... when you walk among the crows: croak like the crows... or when in the vicinity no one laughs? laugh into the night, howl, gag, beg; if there's no one laughing in the night... only today in the night i giggled silly, tickling my belly, imagining myself a pregnant body... seems the closet a man will be to a woman with a shared experience of similis, is by ingesting a tape-worm embryo. did i spend the past night cackling, drowning in laughter, supervisor of the onomatopoeia?                  yep... did i smoke a cigarette,    subsequently spat into my hand and put the cigarette out?    yep: that was also me...           did i wake to a perfect english sky mid-afternoon and spotted regurgitation on the roof just outside my window? i did indeed... but do you remember what conjured the regurgitation?         putting out a cigarette on the hand, smearing and then licking the ash... did i regurgitate because i drank "too much"?     hardly...                      i just told you about spitting on my hand, putting out a cigarette on it,                       smearing tobacco ash all over the hand, and then licking it.   *kiedy wchodzisz między wrony,    musisz krakać tak jak one.*          pospolite maximum: proverb. i'll clean the sick during the night off the roof...          but it wasn't licking the ash that bothered my bowels... more equivalent to a grain of sand...               as one man said, once upon a time:                   being allowed to be an animal unshackles one from having to be a man...                   tailoring and ****
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 10:59 AM UTC
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