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THIS IS THE HUGEST POST EVER IDIOTS!

what table turns to tell me my greatest fears?

Fri. Nov 1st, 2002: 9:44pm
Right now I am watching some asian people speak Alien language on the TV. They are talking about war in Iraq. I understand the alien language. Typing comes to me as second nature. I do see an alien. Not on the television, but on the tip of my nose. If ever I could see a rainbow, in my hair would it land. Jogameenwholeon. My ligual chin is vibrating. Qua nimbal. Tu visiac do, to como le que, a duminac do. Spou minkin a dal, al minken le doosey. Lifuam. That is the aline language they are speaking on the television at this moment. Dream women, i best in dow cagle, by A T and T. AHHH they’re playing human langues ahhh. no more.

je pense, donc je suis

i swear i’ll take you to saturn

Give the dance of absorption to me. Stu of the long disco has lived. We may be together? Do I kill? Ventilation of vengeance. Go to the bug of the pillar of Croation. Toss of crow. Most it is blue, it is deepest, my hateful person seems like bak of ong.

the news preview tonight was about the world’s fattest mom having mothers day breakfast in bed. you’re gonna be here for that right?

if anybody wants to fuck with us, then they can just come over to our house, we have more weapons then you can even imagine. come over to our house if you want to fucking die you mutherfuckers.

so every year i take a nude photo of myself for my friend Kasey’s birthday. Normal. OK?

This year I had a request…

I’ll do you one better, It was actually a video…

Happy Not Rapture.

Australian Vogue from Greg Kadel Studios on Vimeo.