Archives: July 2006

Mailing Lists

Sometimes the mailing lists I’m on offer poetic spam too:

see the garage, too: a long gray intestine, its doors wide open. The trucks “Very well, Fletcher. Remember what we were saying about one’s body I looked up and felt a catch in my throat. I couldn’t utter a sound. I precision flying is a step toward expressing our real nature.Everything

Through what we …

sins? Maybe they had gotten Buzzard? That bastard, he’d drown his own pulled out of his dive from seven thousand feet, a long gray streak firing “It’s not the ‘Borscht,’ it’s pronounced ‘Borshch.’ How many times do I rule holds for us now, of course: we choose our next world through what we

I’m holding my breath, damnit! “through what we….” what?!

Aristotelean Sacrament

A nice entry in the SHoS this morning from ‘aristotelean sacrament”:


Thanks to a private nomination, you are now in a position to take advantage of our discreet encounter matching system.

Our job is to get you laid over and over again.

Confirm your encounter here: [omitted for privacy] – — cancel link below: We had gone on so far in a mixture of as still remained there to be sent to Dover my desire was to apply myself to some of a wish that he should well educated well dressed and with Ah amiable indeedand also of thegood Babara was very glad to see me days in London Here she left off had Box Seat written against the entry [omitted for privacy]

It’s reassuring to know there are so many people out there who care about how often I get laid.