Sunday, January 29, 2012

IT WAS

We decided on the spot that we would call the band CFC and tell people it meant chlorofluorocarbon. But the secret meaning of it was Complete Fucking Chaos.

MAKE GOOD

At the end of the movie they forgave each other for having just slept with someone else. Their love was more important. I guess. They didn't talk much but started kissing. So it figures. Roll the credits. Walking out it occured to me that maybe they made love right away. Without even taking a shower or cleaning up in any other way. Maybe he wanted to give her oral sex while she was still dirty from having sex with another man. Then I just knew right there on the spot that I would make good money writing scripts for the movies.

BALADA DO RUSSO OU QUALQUER OUTRO

Por favor mais vodka
Eu sei que bebi demais
Mas preciso mais ainda
Em casa na rua no cais

Nossa sociedade
Nossa natureza
Quer a morte
Mais e mais

Nas linhas de montagem
Nas guerras
Nas mesas especiais

Em toda parte
Sempre uma arte
Cada vez mais capaz

Eu sigo tonto
Na morte encontro
Enfim a minha paz

Sunday, January 22, 2012

EVERYBODY IS

There was a good side to this awful financial or whatever crisis. As I was still sort of rich. I decided to give money to this quite probably flop of an art project. But the lesbian couple behind it had to please me in a very special way. The fact that they agreed to it was a revelation in itself. To them. Or so I hope. For they had to have sex with me for the art money. Yes. I made the dyke one take my dick up her ass while the lady one was to stick her tongue up my ass. They played their parts very well. Indeed. Maybe they came to the conclusion that everybody is really bi deep inside. I certainly came.

Sunday, January 15, 2012

ALL THE TIME

- We see more and more men that see life in a way that, in the past, was considered exclusive to women. These are men that are not homosexual, but do think and feel like women.
- Yes. They change their minds all the time about everything and have no idea what clothes they really want to wear for tonight's party.

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

WEARING SUNGLASSES IN THE RAIN

Wearing sunglasses in the rain
No past no future and no pain
Raindrops so silver it's insane
No past no future and no pain

Friday, January 06, 2012

Sunday, January 01, 2012

THAT WAS THE YEAR I WENT INTO WITH MY COCK IN MY HAND

That was the year I went into lost in the burning sands