what got the little hobbit world to wear underwear,
or,
our truth, your -captures-,
cultural retrieval column...

important for people who need to ascertain that glitter actually meant heavy metals, with Marilla Palmer as a mascotte, ready, at the appearance of this sentence to erode me into a banality by not couldn't possibly write an email, her twat being in the way...

the song reproposed by an insistent set of crown bastard singers who Ginza knifed their genitals to avenge the world of the creation of the entry of soprano as a tonal variance, recognized by the queen since  1776 in  Hamilton years at You Tube, connected to Google Web connected to being bounced out of your own contact preferences at Yahoo mail yesterday,

starts off with a come on, really, Chinese? Bad Detective rip on 2nd Avenue Sub Saharan drum roll waiting for the gong to sound in feudal Tibet 'cause now with the Village Hillbillies reproducing Pinkerton cops in bars in the area has made things safe for them, yet again, Oh Black Mariah,

here.s the Jacobin thought, or what really pissed them off enough to come take a look:

1. Any reference to Achilles and the non.slavist coalition that did not take it out on sand or borders as in what did they ever do for me, set against pharaonic canal manipulation to turn Italy into a boot, Austria and Switzerland into heel and tip of a legwarming Germany, and Czechoslovakia into a woman's shoe, and the Venezia Lido area, how dare we indeed- check out the miffed tremble in -heel-

2. -we don.t leave the matter alone-
    -we don.t need the matter at all-

should we think of cutting and pasting the stolen crescendo that puts -gotta take care- to shame, they added a chorus of humming confederate dandy boys trebling to mom and aunt Jemima in the background...

the one hit pony:


radar love, golden earring 




the blog Alessandra Mussolini wants legal guardianship of