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

Saturday, December 24, 2011

ONLY GOD CAN TELL

Why do I still believe

Sunday, December 18, 2011

NÃO TE AMO

Não te amo
Meu amor

Saturday, December 10, 2011

WE KEEP BUILDING

We keep
Building
With anger
Building
With love
Building
With contempt
Building
With fear
Building
With tenderness
Building
For no reason
Building
To live

Friday, December 02, 2011

HELP SAVE THE HUMANS

Only 7 billion of them left

TOUGH MOTHERING

- And how do they deal with sadness?
- My daughters are tough. They used to cry. I started beating them into unconsciousness every time they even sobbed. Now they just shut up and accept their luck without even a frown.

Thursday, December 01, 2011

MONOGAMY IS A STUPID RELIGION

If you only do it to feel accepted

CONDOM FETISH

- One last question. Today is Fight Sexually Transmitted Diseases Day. What is your message to your young fans on that subject?
- Do it like I do. I just look at people, whoever they are, and think that it is very much possible that they got too drunk four days ago and had anal sex without condoms with a person that is sick but looks OK. I mean deadly sick. If you think like that when you look at every hot thing you meet, you will probably want to use condoms all the time. I think having a condom fetish is very very very hot.

Monday, November 28, 2011

DEEP INSIDE MY BRAIN

He just gave me his tongue. And I heard this song. Deep inside my brain. Please do it again.

DREAM IT IS ALRIGHT

Because she kissed me. I don't wanna die tonite. I just want to hold her. And dream it is alright. Because she kissed me. Everything might turn out fine. I just want to love her. And dream it is alright.

Sunday, November 27, 2011

IF I KILL MYSELF TONITE

If I kill myself tonite I want to say I am sorry. I wish I was stronger. I wish I had more faith in the future. But the thing is I will just get drunk instead. So sorry for some people maybe. I will not be dead. Not tonite. I think. Whatever.