Thursday, January 20, 2011

Sore Throat Yellow Mucus



The photograph itself is not art, is a metalworking. It should not even discuss.
Bom, butt, spouts the right time, amen.
Then there are those who expect, look for, create it. The right time. Here the artist.
Well, fuck. This morning I woke up with a big headache and a little toothache. Headache and toothache, sooner or later pass, with the death. That may be of three types. Instant, Mediterranean, and I never remember the third. All this is a quote, except that I never remember the third. For the last five years that I try this and the author of the book where I read it, help me.

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