Tuesday, April 12, 2005

Killing Scabies With Bleach

Joy Strange Days

I'm thinking of proposing to Tetsuo (and who wants to join) convince Joy of to one day let us put the videos of Northern Exposure (it misses Chris) while enjoying the arts of China grandmother. Coincidentally I was listening to music from the series of gigs on the computer when I saw the post, is what is the connection which will come a time when transmission is no longer just words and ideas but we are able to get vibration and chills the color of a dream and the smell of cinnamon, all without mentioning it, and then write it and we laugh at success. And between roll and spring roll and between pages and travel information for infinite wonders Network, I always here, it's like being at home, reading things like this . The writer happens to me from time to time links to news from scientific journals and other wild flowers with his harpoon fishing spider, with which we eat the head at night, sometimes torn between believing and not believing, between the desire and the limits, but always with the thrill of feeling that the era of the diamond is closer, it will be beautiful and be free. And they come in, little by little, new spider , curious and hungry. Never mind that politicians and the media live back to the times, determined to drive bullock carts loaded with hay by expensive toll roads, will send a postcard when we get there, with a picture of the new world. That

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