#exocity

[alt-girlfriend]

when the hot cowboy makes u blush 😐🙄😒

#thyme prescott #exocs #oc #original character #digital art

[ratboyorgirl]

Drew some Exocolonist OCs sharing a meal as adolescents and blep tea as young adults. Left rat boy is Scop my beloved boy. And right is Sanie from @foxgloveclover, chef and cool gal.

#i was a teenage exocolonist fanart #i was a teenage exocolonist #iwatex #oc art #oc #ExOC #Sanie Exocolonist #Scop Exocolonist

[samgiddings]

some pen doodles of my ocs where it’s very obvious I had like five ancient materials in my pencil case that never get used

#jordan jones #chloe valentine #chrystyna mclean #Darren kirby #willow burnett #teadocs #exocs #my art

[parwatisingari]

Book Review - Love and Longing in Bombay

Love and longing in Bombay “ The incredible length of Bombay sped by, those endless sprawls of buildings, huts and shacks, children squatting and shitting by the tracks, refuse, the crowded grey roads twisting and winding between, all of it blurred but fearsome in its strength, in its very life that grew it unstoppably.”Vikram Chandra It is the very essence from the quote in the book that does…

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#Artforgery #blogchatter #book review #dharma #Exocism #FishermansNest #Ghost #Hindufundamentalist #Intolerance #love and longing in bombay #murder #reading challenge #revenge #shortstories #SocialClass #VikramChandra

[thatfailedpokemontrainer]

this exocisms boring asf where the ghosts at?

#sprite :> #pkmn irl #pokeblogging #rotumblr #pokemon irl #rotomblr #pokemon #pkmn

[moonlightsmasquerade]

Has mim Jonah ever possessed somebody? And has mim Sarah did an exorcism on someone who was possessed?

No, MiM Jonah's never posessed anyone, but MiM Sarah has preformed exocisms!

#i dont think mim jonah can! #if i ever write the mo/mim au crossover sarah would be the one who exorcises joel lol #but yes she's done it a few times #tmc mim au

[starandcloud]

Being Hunted By Natasha Romanoff

Tag, you’re it - Melanie Martez

Wheels on the buss - Melanie Martez

Hey Kids - Morning Late

I can’t decide - Scissor sisters

My Boy - Billie Eilish

Just a Fan - Roar

Dollhouse - Melanie Martinez

Psycho - Mia Rodriguez

CHOKE - I Don’t Know How But They Found Me

Pumped up Kicks- Foster The People

Sorry Sorry - Kiako

Oh Ana - Mother Mother

Yandere - Jazmin Bean

Paparizza - Lady Gaga

Nowhere To Run - Stegosaurus Rex

I love you, I love you - Jun Togaw

Meant to be yours

Hayloft - Mother Mother

Run Rabbit Run - Hanagan & Allen

Wires - The Neighborhood

Who Is She - I Monster

This Hurts - MSI

Runs in the family - Amanda Palmer

Hatef–k - The Bravery

Hushh - Aviva

Puppet loosely strung - The correspondents

We’ll meet again - She & Him

After Dark - Mr. Kitty

Daddy issues - The Neighbourhood

All The Good Girls Go To Hell - - Billie Eilish

Sick thoughts- Lewis Blissett

Grind me down- Lilianna Wilde

Mad hatter - Meline Martez

Stalker’s Tango - Autoheart

Super Psycho Love - Simon Cutris

Bloody Mary - Lady Gaga

Honey, I’m home - Ghost and Pals

This Is Love - Air traffic Control

Habits - Our Last Night

Animal - Chase Holfelder

Sarcasm - Get Scared

Flesh - Simon Curist

Cry Baby - American Avenue

Another Way out- Hollywood Undead

Little Game - Benny

Killer In The Mirror - Set It Off

Crazy = Genius - Panic! At The Dicso

Freak - Suburban

Exocism - Lollia CreepP

Whisper - Burn The Ballroom

Livin’ La Vida Loco - Patent Pending

Middle of Night - Elly Dune

Miss Wanna Die - Judy Phonic

Happy Face - Jagar Twin

Boyfriend - Dove Cameron

Teacher’s pet - Melanie Martez

Fan Behavior - Issac Dunbar

Villain - K/DA

Cannibal - Ke$ha

Sex, Drugs, Etc - Beach Weather

Killing Butterflies - Lewis Blisset

Black Sea - Natasha Blume

Angels Don’t Cry - Ellise

Sharks - Imagine Dragons

Crazy in love - Daniel De Bourg

Crazy in Love - Eden Project

I Want it all - Cameron Grey

Darkside - Neoni

Yes & No - XYLO

All the things she said - Poppy

Hate me - Nico Collins

Borderline - Nico Collins

Siren - Kailee Morgue

Little girl gone - El Chinchila

If I Kill Someone For You - Alec Benjamin

Blood//Water - Grandson

Rock Bottom - Grandson

BackStabber - Ke$ha

Look What You Made Me Do - Taylor Swift

Bad Blood - Taylor Swift

Lose Yourself - Eminem

Side to Side- Ariana Grande

Touch it - Arianna Grande

Part of Me- Katy Perry

I gotta feeling - Black Eyed Peas

Someone told me -The Killers

Maniac - Conan Grey

#natasha romanov #natasha romanoff #Natasha Romanoff playlist #Natasha romanov playlist #faeriesberries

[eulchu]

oh my zeenunew prince show i need a.n exocism

#oh god😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 #I AM INSANE I AM NA INSANE PERSON

[robins-den]

im going to send you polygun as a ship because I would love you to headcanon this for me. Stressed reporter, her less stressed underclassman (?) coworker, a catholic-for-hire """"""priest"""""", and a man who is so failgirl that hes been classified by the government as a natural disaster. and they are all stuck in the same location for extended periods of time.

[ THE PEOPLE IN POLYGUN (IN ORDER OF APPEARANCE) ARE MERYL STRYFE, MILLT THOMPSON, NICHOLAS D WOLFWOOD, AND VASH BTW. vash has no last name he's like Madonna. ]

Isnt his lastname the stampede?? i thought it was strep. streep . starts with st to explain the nickname.

i think that stressed reporter and her coworker had sex while out travelling (before meeting up with wolf and vash) but neither of them consider it actual sex because of personal reasons (of theirs) that i cant speak to. stressed reporter wanted a story / info out of the priest way back when before they met formally durng the story so she pretended to be interested in converting to catholicism but because wolf wasnt paid on commission he blew her off about it so she doesnt take his priest thing seriously in the current day. underclassman and vash went to the same scummy bar that purposefully never looked at ids when they were teens and hung out and enjoyed it but then vashs cult plant brothers / sisters ??? picked up and left town or he skipped town to avoid them and underclassman was super bummed that her buddy never came back.

i dont know if wolf is super good at being catholic he just doesnt believe in it, or if he just sucks so bad at being catholic but the people he works for demand compant religion so he just goes along with it but i feel like hes willing to use it to cut costs whenever. he and underclassman run scams at restraunts where she pretends to be possessed and he exocizes her spirit and then they get free meals. vash falls for it every time

vash proofreads stressed reporters articles before she sends them off. this is helpful to her and also her subtle plan to keep him aware of what the fuck is going on on their planet because otherwise he'd think obama was still president.

#gh0stquartz #answering tag ☆ robin edition

[multifandomfanfiction]

Two Ghosts Chapter 11

TITLE: Two Ghosts Chapter 11 PAIRING: Iceman/OC, Rooster/OC (if you squint) RATING: T CHAPTER: 11/? SUMMARY: It was just a routine training session, but it changed Noel “Mongoose” Grenier’s  life forever. The legends of pilots flying through time vortexes was true, because it happened to her. Dropped into 1984 during Maverick’s Top Gun training, she must navigate keeping her secret while also completing the program…again. Will she return to her own time unscathed? Or will she lose her heart in the process?

[A/N - I can’t believe this story is nearly over! But beware dear reader, there is more angst coming.]

Graduation day had come and everyone was dressed in their Navy Whites.

Last time she wore her Navy Whites, they were shipping out for the uranium mission.

“Gentlemen and Lieutenant Grenier.”

Everyone laughed.

As the Admiral gave his speech, Mongoose was taken back to her Top Gun graduation. An older version of the man who sat by her side giving the speech, drinks with Phoenix and Rooster afterwards, worrying that she and Rooster would be separated.

“Hey, you okay?” Iceman asked her.

“Yeah. Just wish Maverick were here.”

Iceman and Slider were awarded the Top Gun trophy, which came as a surprise to no one.

“Congratulations, baby,” Mongoose told Iceman.

Iceman smiled and leaned in towards her ear. “You gonna reward me later?”

Mongoose blushed. “The only reason you won the trophy was because Mav quit.”

Iceman put a hand over his heart. “You wound me, baby.”

Mongoose looked into the crowd and saw Maverick. She smiled. “Mav! Over here!”

Maverick shook hands with Iceman. “Congratulations.”

“Thank you.”

Mongoose hugged Maverick. “I’m really glad you’re here.”

“Future Top Gun students need me apparently,” he whispered in her ear.

They pulled away and Maverick turned to Slider.

“Congratulations.”

“Thanks, Mav.”

Maverick walked away and Viper walked up.

“Gentlemen and Minx, of course. I hate to break up the party before it really gets out of hand, but there is work to be done. Some of you have to depart immediately. We have a crisis situation.”

Iceman squeezed Mongoose’s waist.

“Ice, Slider. Hollywood, Wolfman. Maverick. Minx.”

They were handed their orders.

Mongoose’s hands were shaking as she opened it.

“Maverick, you’ll get your RIO when you get to the ship. And if you don’t, give me a call. I’ll fly with you,” Viper said.

Maverick nodded. “Sir.”

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

24 hours later, they were on a carrier in the Indian Ocean.

“Aviators, this is bull’s-eye. The communication ship SS Layton has become disabled and has wandered into foreign territory. A rescue operation is to begin within the hour. Your mission is to give air support to that rescue. There are MiG’s in the area and tensions are high. If you witness a hostile act, you will return fire. Those MiG’s carry the Exocent anti-ship missile. They can fire that missile from 100 miles away. This is the real thing. This is what you’ve been trained for. You are America’s best. Make us proud.” Stinger said, “Ice!”

“Yes, sir!” Iceman said.

“Hollywood.”

“Sir!” Hollywood said.

“Sector Two. Maverick, Minx, you back them up with Merlin on Ready Five.”

“Yes sir,” Maverick said.

“Rise!”

They all stood up and Iceman approached Stinger.

“Excuse me, sir. This is not personal, but with regard to Maverick, is he the best backup that…”

“I know what’s on your mind, Kazansky, just get on it. You’re lucky I’m even letting your little girlfriend fly with you.”

“Mon…Minx is one of the best pilots I’ve ever seen. Sir.”

Mongoose followed Maverick up on deck.

“Good luck out there,” Maverick told her.

“Thanks. But I don’t think I’ll need it.”

Maverick smiled.

Mongoose spotted Iceman and Slider headed for their plane and ran over to them. “Wait!” Mongoose said.

Iceman turned to her and she kissed his helmet.

“For luck.” She opened her eyes and Rooster was standing in front of her.

She’d kissed his helmet right before the uranium mission and begged him to be careful. To come back to her. She could still remember how her heart had stopped when he called out that he had been hit.

She blinked and it was Iceman again.

“You okay? You look like you’ve seen a ghost. You good to fly?”

Mongoose smiled. “Yeah. Yeah, I’m fine.”

Iceman knew she was lying, but he didn’t have time to question her. So instead he grasped her chin in his hand and kissed her softly. “Be careful.”

“You too. See you on the other side.”

Before she let him go, she slipped a note inside his flight suit.

A note he wouldn’t find until it was too late.

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#tom iceman kazansky #tom iceman kazansky imagines #iceman/oc #pete maverick mitchell #pete maverick mitchell imagines #top gun #top gun imagines

[alt-girlfriend]

#willow burnett #exocs #oc #original character

[unhonestlymirror]

Frankly, I don't think Ijichi had permanent problems with physical part of exorcism because half a year is usually enough to develop body skills to the proper level *from zero*

(I once went to athletics for a month - and through pain, sweat, blood, tears and humiliation, I got abs cubes. And depletion of the body but because I went home by feet after, so it was my own fault. In any case, it all disappeared pretty quickly after I started my studies lol)

But with the psychological part... I don't think killing is something Ijichi could get used to even in 10 years. Even curses. Killing is always hard and always leaves a scar on your soul - if you are not a scum and not mentally ill. (and if you didn’t convince yourself that you cleanse this world of filth, God forgive)

However, having completely abandoned exocism itself, Ijichi continues to work with the world of jujutsu and provide sorcerers with rear (in particular, giants like Gojo and Nanami, who by public opinion do not need it) - and for this you need to be really ふcking brave and mentally strongest (because what if a sorcerer has a breakdown breakdown after mission? I doubt very much that such cases are rare.)

In principle, this is what I always thought but after February 24 I only took root in my opinion.

In conclusion: Ijichi is cool, thank you for attention

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk #ijichi kiyotaka

[theliltchirurgeon]

starting frieren and the two main things im really liking are:

the sense of time in this first part of the story, normally id be like ahhh this is a whiplash introduction, the exposition of someone that wants to get to the "good stuff" but its skimming speed is exocative of the blur of time that frierens elven aging would feel to us. or ours to hers: the years of these other peoples lives are just random days to her. a star sticker on a planner

also, the perspective of characters who have already had their journey is really taken at face value. im sure they will be reflected on eventually, but the notion the heiter was a "corrupt" priest means anything. like he could be insanely corrupt, or a simple charlattan, or frieren has a bizarre sense of corruption, or its just a reference to a single event. but upon reading it you kind of fill in your idea of what a corrupt priest there would mean what ever your preconception of that would be

looking forward to see what else happens

[bbbbhhhh]

illuminati cartel exoc must return to candace marie hughes. paid. diablo marvasalvatura exor pope must return to candace marie hughes. paid.

[desolationlovers]

was telling a work friend about how i have regular nightmares and i had night terrors and sleptwalked as a kid and would just wake up and scream for no reason and thinking about it along side the meltdowns i have that i cant explain to other people. i dont think i would blame someone for thinking im possessed by a demon. With the natural red hair?? bruh.

like an exocism wouldnt fix me but honestly id give it a go for funnsies

#wails #a blessing im not catholic

[thespamman24]

Something I found on an old document. I don’t know where it came from:

The problem with god, and most other things and places like that, is thnot ahtnone of them can ever know what its like to be Eatheldred the conqueror, king os the high seas. You see, Spongebob was a very very very good friend of mine he didn’t speak much at all but i helped hind drink his vino joy to all the world joy to al the knishes in the bib blue sea the sea is not it blue it is fiv different colors: turnouise red and starfish. They are all stars when they are born a star fish is born when lady gaga was born the doctors all die. It was a terrible thing that happened and the doctors never all fully reo cevered because theyw ere dea.d I shoukd go to the pound and pound out some sick beats and base lines adn racioactive motor functions I should lose myself in the rhymes and the time and the cat I once new. The world is like a vampire, but I am but a humble bat. A mosquoyo for vampires, if you will. VGam0iies don’t get malaria, becaus eytjey’re not Teddy Roosevelet and he stole all the amalaria a long,l long time ag. Sleep pretty darling do not cry I am Pual Mccarcru. I live in my car an dcry all day. Very sad :( 

He all lives in a yellow yello yellow beaglemobile where that is at yes yes oh yes that is where you must be to be the tree man, the ent of all things the king of all ents the dent the rent the sent. We all live in seasons, in volices, in worlds, in volvos, in serpents ad sand kings. I think believe that the hot dogs are cold a=g-o on in th titanic the hot dogs were all cold. Wait a minut did hot dogs exist back then>? I don’t know hwho knows. ThbeHot dogs were iunvenyted in the chicago worlds gaor because queen victoria got so mad she explodes into 983486238034 zombies so many zombies by lady but they’re all british.

British zombies are lime : “Ello mate mind if I eat your brains? Tally ho!”

American zombies are like “Give  me your fucing brains

“Boston zombies

Bew YOrk Zombies: ‘Ey, pal listen I just want your brains. Just a little bit of your brains, pal. Buddy.

Ausyralian  zombies are like: ah, mate om going to take your barains for me brain stew.

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I’ve started getting really into taking the sorbet out of the cauldron and killing King Max for his treason against his dick. The only way we have to feat is itself that is itself I am me, myself and I. If I was not mysel than I would take myself into the future to see what human sare like, I bet they have more heads. One for work, one for business, one for pleasure, one for romance, one for sex, and one for listeninh to Imagine Dragons. However, they don’t call it Imagien Dragons they call it Teddy Wur. If I need the China becaust ehe batteries. Oh no i removed the bagtteries needed to make Norway function for my remote now Norway has stopped. THe only solution is to eat Norway. MMMMjhhhmm tastes like chocolate cabbage. Teabsolute erribnle. I have seventeen ears of corn and five easts of human flesh. I”m, pretty sire elves are just corn because they’re ears look verty similar. You know, I;ve seen ears if cirb vyt U;m vebver actuakkyt seeb a cirbs fukk body. I reakkky wsug U was a witch evcayse U”m living in Antarctuca and i’ts cold, I need a fire. Santa cLaus refuses to accept my invitation to become a boy band called The Santastics unfortunately I a akso the man of mahy lizatrds, but few delights ibA ystst or September tgen the dying rose will yes yes Like a tiger in a glass jar of picjles, I simply just do not fit into this world. I am sware and the world is circular. I wish I was s2uare because then I would be more easily portable. Circle are hard to port. That’s why they put pizza in swuqare boxes whgeb toy put pizza into the boix then the pizza becomes the box, it feikls up the sun with butternut milk ice cream on hr Tunasday salad dressing up in drag. Ah,, ues I to am the king of New umberlandorleans when the aliens come will they shake our hads, or eat them? That’s for you to decide, Mr. Melviun Luncoln chief washerman of the Canadian States iof abafa. If i was not for fava bean, I’d be against the curtain rolling rolling ride of m[pembrose eyes in the night is bitter, absolutely disgusting. Th night is not that much like a lizard, it is much bigger.

The mechanic is on his hands on the roof on the run from the rung Jiungian. Well, you see if Freud was a man he’d be the king os all the widdle eedeie beedle Pink Floyd they are the serpents of New Jerseuw here the saints come tumbling in and down and up and right and left. Hey-ho! If I was a not the littlesy of the mushroom men than I would ebay the garfield spinach pizza pie but alas. I can not for i am to many men and women and children all at once. I’m so glad yo know that children don’t have genders It’s really great If my beard was a man he would he Dusting Hoffman, kurelest man int he scotttmans hillburghohoro. The queen, yes she is sppphic yes she’s is in the silver movies made of silvers. Vikers i mean vampires can’t watch movie. Viking vampires viking vampires oh fuck yeah oh hell yeahes! Piraes of the caibbean but it’s vikings of the cariibean in canada where the maple labes are a basketball team where they throw the baskeys in the vvall for the volleyball wbaleyuwood is where the woold is just ufcking balling. What does that mean? It means there are balls. So many, goshdarm balls I love them I hate them fuck them they are the sceteys of all Pjnocchio ihidden desires yreasures of Morhgoths kitchenet oh no i must do the eays the magazine before the pink, golden rose comes falling down from the sku and his chest explodes with volluptouse readiness to, I’ll see you on the p9nes tereee that looks like the ugliest fucking swan you’ve ever seen oh and oh no the ugly little duckling was a sytripper tjat’s bad, not good if you ares on the brroks Spinrhrstein then you are a hammmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm alojios uou can fuck the ham sadnw asand hidden in the hiding place thay’s where oh la omigi bad the imniiii the man is thenot he knows what the money is it is him. He is the king greatest, ryker 9foa ll the money in scotland. Scotland is not made of bricks there are nl bricks other then the wet, pastry flour that tastes like selvir cupcakes made of raserrie pie but oh what the fsunflwers yiesdau where yu going to? Are you made the of sun, or ais that just your friend, or is your friend the dpillow food demons is your friend the nordic man witht he beard that is a human person from the iconic set of youtube videos titled, this man is the horneist of all the bulls who knows how to be a kite flyinjg welder of the baldiest blades but he alss, he is not the buffalo man he si ada, sp ad, chking on his own misery

‘But he can’t fuk anyone he’s to afraid of the

World in spanish is nothing’it is not the reason we are still here it is raining purple. And silka nd silver

Wehn I was a boy I thought we should return every rock back to the volcanoes

I thought we sh0uld pick them all up and discover all the bugs inside

WHo knows what happens to all th crows we threw away? Where have they flown to?

Have they found another friend, one more shaped liek them in that 

Sweet, beautiful

B ird shape that birds ahre shaped in by the gaudy hands of god

Or are they just going to explode?

Ah, but alas I am the badger I am the worser I am the better I amt eh gooder goo goog goo kooo koo cachoo. I amt he cashew I sneeze on your emmbrane but I do nmot eist for pleasure, oh no no, I s3eat up the udnerwear like a man addicted strawberry flowers fruit h9oneyscukle eyes speeing at you from on the clover, gilded gravestones that laugh like malicious ducks and evil birds from beyond the plane, and the valley of the cursed crimson calling cards of dusks peering in small tufts of dense fur, dense hairless loss of innocent paper napkins b

But where have these words i”ve lost? Where are they running dripping, from yut swollen amiable tongue, carved from obsolescence by that great Renaiisssance carvesman Dutarte or whatever his name was. Where are the dictator over the needless river of neon vuiing war ships and the longstanding food between feud between the bitter, ocean current and the lovely sky damped windowsill?

(Dm) C7 Bb Gm  A7 C7 Bb A7 Fmaj7 Gm Bb A7 Gm Edim 

          7   6    4      5    7    6   5     3      4       6   5    4    2       3   5  4

A funny little story.

I like ducks. They are so cute. I love them so much.

The beach boys live on the dpcks and eat ham like it’s in asyring like it’s poptarts from the great god dyinoussu. Pop poppopppppppppppppppppp there’s the hamstrings the ham percussion, the ham horns and the ham vocalists or something I dont know I am not the orchestra man I fear all things shiny that go in your mouth hole and make noise and I am tired.hu

And so the day begins and so you walk home with your friend your hand in your apple in your hand and you smile and wave and laugh and finally have the urge to kiss them on the lips byt then you open your eyes and realize your eyes and mouth have switched and you were just kissing a daisy flower and it doesn’t really matter anymore, now does it? And seeing as since your apples are now pie and with adams apples you can make an adams apple pie and the american dream is now american pie and the american dream is dead, but alive and I am bread, yet I jize along to the subtle bop, bop bop bopping of the smooth-ass music smooth as shaving cream on a sunny day. Shoobee-doob bop a shoo be doobe doo bop and if you feel the love tonight an the bright reds and greens and blue ina  peppermint orientation that is semu vertical to every angle out there than you can fish for the hearts of irrational men ina  sea of lost desires in a sea of honking desires, lost to fetuse of time in the omb of the great whale of the ocean and the speaker for the day has cried there hands away they can no longer ho;d the microphone todaaaaaaaaaaay! And all the bad dogs have gone away, you will never see them again except in your most idle of dream where your car is tied up in knots of silicon remorse inside your waxy-wishy washy heart and infertile popcorn seems to uniniviting.

Now they lay Richard Nixons body down. Sad old man who ran this town. I can still remember the way he lead the charge and saved the day. Clorox bleach and rain I can hear the beagle saying “We’v seen the last of the librarian woman. She is now gone from entirely fo our hearts. Smoke is like a whisper in the wind to me now, a bitter reflection coasting off the planes wings. Birds of a feather soon learn that they have something better to do. You’re guts swimming around like seals in a pit of brine? Well, they’ve started a union against you. IIIIIIIII. The shrimpsons parents were shrimps but then they died when they realized the hill was too steep to climb and I am to sleep to rhyme anything else but then the time. Let me try being the moon for just a while, I could use some moments being giant white and an orb that is also a rock in the sky. If you’re not a giant spherical rock then that’s not optimal. But that’s okay. We don’t have to be optimal to be amazing, or even perfect. However, no body is perfect anyhow but that’s fine, you don’t have to be perfect to be enough or not to be that is the queso!!!!!!!!!!!!!! CheesE CHEESE!JIHUOBNUBUINLJIerhw3o2jhuverf I am so leired of th epostman bringing back m daughters to me the postman bakes the daughters and the carpenter makes the sons and the postman rakes the nonbinary chuldren and cthulhu still watches overhead, waiting for us all to lose our skin and become gooey-and thereby much, much easier to swallow. Just like the news! Except the news is extremely hard to swallow, because the harder to swallow the better it sells. This also applies to other professions, I think you can figure those out. There are professions and there are amateurfessions and there are professors but some fessors are amateurs in their status their stats are not ours to give nor or they ours to take. We gake and we bake and make the rake blake thompson sinnyboy brown. We are stuck on the lovely visage of weeds while the rainy day bloody festival occurs. And yes, you need time to buy the scarlet labryinths heels, toes shoulders

It is our time to scale the scarlet labyrinths tower of David Lynch. Wrestling with yourself in a cesspool of arrogance and a tornado of macabre delights. Instead of the weather, let’s bleed into each other and call it a fair game, we can lie to the seasons, and to the gods living under flakes of dust, but the only thing we can’t lie to is the screaming orange that lies at the center of the sun, it is to far away and it can not hear you, so. AAAAAAh yes, the latin! The history! It all comes crashing down! So many, many, many years!