My Version Of The Truth

2007-09-12

carnations bloody carnations !

I, Lester Kubrick, I, Lester Kubrick, I love the read, the lover has emmerged, the lover has emmerged from birth, burn, bursts and a broad aquatic mattress. Landreau, certain to live, had decided to steal and to steal as I, Lester, as unnerved by the writing as he, left bare open on side of the st. catherine gap indeed, I, Landreau, succubed by the man, I incubus I am the bridelsgownings, I am the carned oblivion, I am the sorcerer in the bottle neck right wing of L.A. The e-street bend, bend, bends Landreau, stuck on us, convicted livee, so cunning, restless, Alpert, rest assured of our girdth as two intimatelly tied sides of a psychopasth hath amended all erections, deep pure people of the end, the bend amenic to most, messes your head and resolves to coherce your mist, dear Eric to clash with the astral flying loser, I hardly bare to kiss these daze is a fase, a dare proudly I share. Let us, as I, Lester, my millionaire, tomato, monoi, carnation breath but teeth needed apologies before the lips could bare, Alpertine........................... En francais c`est Kan vous me payiiiez, oh, pedés du kul ! La nage passe pas sage a la Mazargues, eh, encubbés de la lune quand elle m`arrange...pas la rage, Garches !! Shareste. Medeixan, see you, Landru, I am more of a reasonnable pahse guy, minus bed mat, we fly nite nite nite nite will ride the nighter on all my pesonae when Lester looks away, facetty scholar in alley G. You been living in my head, you ain me, let us pace the rest of the ward!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1...Deleuil is open on the top and the krinozelxys are already in Los Angeles. I aDORE SHPPING WITH YOU. As Landreau fell dead. I, middle sextan reacted politelly my good Afazi had emmerged from my tankster stare. My tankster street E has ereinted a U T.....e) Lit O, white rapper from Chicago. 35 in Oct. to all ayayaayyyyyyw l(0opééé Espedian