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43 роки, рак, познайомиться з хлопцем у віці 38-45 років

жизнь питается жизнью - это необходимо.

And the angel of the lord came unto me, snatching me up from my place
of slumber. And took me on high, and higher still until we moved to the
spaces betwixt the air itself. And he brought me into a vast farmlands
of our own midwest. And as we descended, cries of impending doom rose
from the soil. One thousand, nay a million voices full of fear. And
terror possesed me then. And I begged, "Angel of the Lord, what are
these tortured screams?" And the angel said unto me, "These are the
cries of the carrots, the cries of the carrots! You see, Reverend
Maynard, tomorrow is harvest day and to them it is the holocaust." And
I sprang from my slumber drenched in sweat like the tears of one
million terrified brothers and roared, "Hear me now, I have seen the
light! They have a consciousness, they have a life, they have a soul!
Damn you! Let the rabbits wear glasses! Save our brothers!" Can I get
an amen? Can I get a hallelujah? Thank you Jesus.
Life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on........

This is necessary.

It was daylight when you woke up in your ditch. You looked up at your
sky then. That made blue be your color. You had your knife there with
you too. When you stood up there was goo all over your clothes. Your
hands were sticky. You wiped them on your grass, so now your color was
green. Oh Lord, why did everything always have to keep changing like
this. You were already getting nervous again. Your head hurt and it
rang when you stood up. Your head was almost empty. It always hurt you
when you woke up like this. You crawled up out of your ditch onto your
gravel road and began to walk, waiting for the rest of your mind to
come back to you. You can see the car parked far down the road and you
walked toward it. "If God is our Father," you thought, "then Satan must
be our cousin." Why didn't anyone else understand these important
things? You got to your car and tried all the doors. They were locked.
It was a red car and it was new. There was an expensive leather camera
case laying on the seat. Out across your field, you could see two tiny
people walking by your woods. You began to walk towards them. Now red
was your color and, of course, those little people out there were yours
too.

(tool band - disgustipated)
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Коментарі

Гість: Arnur Асел

14.01.09, 00:26

спасибо у меня по английскому 2, и как я могу оценить шедевр?

    24.01.09, 00:30Відповідь на 1 від Гість: Arnur Асел

    просто - никак.
    не за что.

      34.05.09, 20:10

      very interesting texts. did you write them all by yourself? the second one reminded me of David Lynch's movies.