Friday, July 18, 2008

-Portal of Motion-

Oh my, the schneezing repetition struck me.
Can't do much since the clime is pinching me all over.
Well, i just came home from Fei L's house where i gorged on blistering blacktards and the edible shyts were salty. The food was brackish, especially those soused meat slaps. the woman poker again after feasting and she was staking up the tilt way. It's just lady luck babeh.

Last week, we just celebrated mr.stoner's biggie day.
These are the picto caught in motion. I was a lil cluttered all over that day and engrossed with the itch of masak-masak. so, not much of picto taken. i wonder who took these photos. it's oh so cacated!

-PinkFish-

-Eppy Buffdei PinkFish-

-the oozy balls! it's oh so succulent and tantalizing-

-the goddess with her masak-masak-

-a random picto-

-Mr. Porky and his relish-

Thinking about Ed's fete, the woman still haven't confirm the numbers of party people to BKB. Well, i was given the task weeks ago by him, just to flock in those people to throw a surprise party for Ms.Chankai. hopefully, there are still plenteous stretch of tick tocks.

being the brainless one, me learned a few words. Read em up!
Flilf: first lady i'd like to Fuck
Pornacopia: an over abundance of porn
Dragging balls: taking too much time to complete a task, procrastinating, never ending, slow paced.
Highway salute: An extended middle finger from a fist thrust forth whilst driving, as a gesture of anger toward the person who it is aimed at.
I'll make sure it gets to my peanut brain.

Time is what prevents everything from happening at once. Sometimes I feel that life is passing me by, not slowly either, but with ropes of steam and spark-spattered wheels and a hoarse roar of power or terror. It's passing, yet I'm the one who's doing all the moving. Time is the most undefinable yet paradoxical of things; the past is gone, the future is not come, and the present becomes the past even while we attempt to define it, and, like the flash of lightning, at once exists and expires.

To those who i dear, me heart you all.
*tears flow down my face because fear consume me, the fear of loosing you one day.
I'mma ol' soul within, lemme ask u something dull.
Do you love me because I'm beautiful,
or am I am beautiful because you love me?
-Oh my- i am brainless-
ahhhhh!!!

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