Saturday, January 8, 2011

Mild Alcohol Poisoning?






today I learned that the cups are held with two hands. that there is a bag that smells of clean. that exists because of the pastry. that there is a yellow book with a story to share. to hear people laugh and how to get a bit '. wrinkles that speak to us. that water can be drunk even in glass jars of preserves. that there are serene places and people get lost. that lemons are not worth a Chilean wood chips.

and the rest is all here. here

Monday, January 3, 2011

Thomasville Sofa Online

was obvious and it was a poem.



"Do you remember? Do you remember the sea? Our sunrise over the sea, which we liked so much? We love because he was like us, Faye. That sea was obvious. For the whole time we were watching quancosa obvious. "
them a pinch a nipple, so gently that Faye even realize it. "The seas are the seas when they move," Julie whispered, "I am the waves to prevent the seas are simply enormous puddles. The seas are made only their order. And every wave of the sea at the end is intended to meet this is moving, and breaking. All we had before our eyes, every time you ask me it was obvious. It was obvious and it was a poem, because we were. "

DFWallace


(grazietu *)