Tag Archives: Tequila Sunrise — Raul Julia

And, Mme. Gatel… had I’d known I would have joined The Circus 🎪

Co optación institucionalizada (75004).

Évry Time Eye Sees that woman 👠

No insistas, Susana Pubeda… Pablo Gleason no es mi Amigo.

And, Charlotte Bibring, I shit EWE not, Eye actually dreamt of Ocean Boulevard last night after I finally fell a sleep. Trou story, it was just a dream.

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coptar.
1. tr. Mx, Co. Forcing someone to think in a certain way. cult.
2. Mx. Bribe. cult.

Tequila Sunrise — Quattro Fromaggi, with musical interlude by the late Raul Julia singing an excerpt of GRANADA in El Segundo, California.

Any hoot 🦉, Madame la représentative, I am now going to switch, It!, over to our Mexican Associations Fédération correspondent in Europa 🇪🇺, Catalonio Barcelonetto, who is standing-by next to La Go’ill de Niza, the one and horny 🌙, Allegretto in Time Delay, who coincidentally is up beyond her bedtime on the Radio Freaq’s…

Now if you are like the average non-reader perhaps Ewe might be under the impression that this recount has no feet and absolutely no fucking head, but then again, Ewe (motherfuckers) miss the fact that this WordPress blog is a Draft, a fragmented Draft, and nuttin’ but a borrador of a larger set of facts.

Por ejemplo, Marjolens Kalten Porter Pack, Prince John just took his seat on the trajinera to the other side of Mictlán. And if Mme Duhaut-Bedos, head honcho at the Los Angeles, California, French Consulate Général on Route 66, wishes to check, then your her archives will show that, Robin Hood Men In Tights was a reference in my motivation letter to come and see what Mexicans were up to in the years when Florence Cassez was an involuntary guest in Mexico.

This is to say, Mme. Gatel, that speaking as possibly the first involuntary refugee Made in France… unlike other Mexicans in France, I am not, Have Never Been, and was never subscribed to private éducation centers, which is why unlike other “hijos de la chingada” I Can Speak with a public éducation accent, in other Wo’ids… as the descriptor of my WordPress blog indicates, “un producto de la S.E.P.,” and that is why I knew who Macario 🦃 was, way before there was such marketing ploy as, “The Day of The Dead Parade”… It’s a pretty event but it’s as Mexican as un Taco Libanés.

Any how, getting back to Tequila 🌄 Sunrise, an integral part of that flick is K-Earth 101, K-Love 107.5, and Huntington Beach’s favorite KROQ 106.7, which is why I dig that film, Eye is a radiohead 📻. Bailables de Sábado was a must.

September 2014.

G.L.O.R.I.A. — Gee°El°Oh°ARE°Eye°Ey

Tú steppin’ Stone, and Susana Pubeda stars as The Girl With Far Away Eyes, with A Message To Turner.

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Puta madre. I know that name, “Arroyo”, I reckon his great-great grand daddy was a General “arriando” and sweeping las faldas de la Sierra Madre entre Chihuahua y Delicias. En fin, after the break Öüï is going to need a fucking madrina for mister Romero Deschamps, performance machines.

Good thing that n Hilo, Hawaii, it’s Primetime and in Paris, 🎶 Ya están pisando nuestros pies… but first, let’s cut some rug, and Eye will bring to the dance the throw pillows, don’t be late.

Ah-yes… the French.

 

Oklahoma Serpent, or rather just another Maine reptile starring Fenster the copy editor as Benicio del Toro.

Magic Carpet Madrina Ride, context on the other side of the hourglass⏳between Hilo, Hawaii, and La Église de Saint-Merri at Paris Centre.

 

In local news, the unusual suspect Roger Pérez paid a visit to the place where Évry body knows your name, it was not a surprise because the artist, as Roger Pérez is affectionately known on this most non-consequential blog had threatened to pay a visit last week, but some-whatever-reason got in his way and could not make the great, but today he did, briefly, anyhow. I even shared a calavera with him at the Church of Saint-Merri and we both took pictures³ of The SYM°bolic presence of Carlos Romero Deschamps corrupt soul, which Is transactionally having his wake next the giftshop there.

³~. Of course, Roger had the bigger lens. Heck his lens is so huge… wait, this needs all CAPS to give justice to such a H.U.G.E. lense… here we go now, Roger Pérez mechanical lens is so huge, that he probably thinks that his lens is the FATHER JAMES Webb Telescope 🔭.