mientras dure esta canción*, as background music — Sponsored by Crystal Mountain Open Ski Tours

Here's to another 500

F.T.K.:21B1C32F-5A7B-49B6-915B-92319F3EF482 •|• Make it an even Kilo. Paul McCarthney and friends are going to circle–jerk on the Maid–of–Honor: Vice-President Mike Pence. [it’s Thruuuu!]

Finals Week, 2008 – 2019
Intro to Jazz: from Bach to Black
Style: (Yes, please… and for the sake of Sarah Silverman) Modern Language  Association 1801.

La Mano de Sn. Bdo.

La Mano de Sn. Bdo. 🃏

* Background music refers to “El Fondo” musical a una de las únicas ventajas de contar con una aplicación como “el teléfono de lata” en un WatchSeries… o algo así. Por ejemplo, Raquelito, for the Khashoggi INTERNATIONAL MURDER investigation, the student could select, —para la libertad— un “árbol caído”.


#gangbangdaddyfuck at Bill Maher’s wedding to Republican strategist, Hobita* Liz Mair–de–Maher.

Retoñarán aladas de savkia sin otoño,
reliquias de mi cuerpo que pierdo en cada herida.
Porque soy como el árbol talado, que retoño
y aún tengo la vida… but Eye Am Going off the rails on a crazy train!!!

… or, if the student is the son of a former war hero (the kind that go to WAR to profiteer) then the student is allowed to incorporate onto this pinche puñeta mental the underappreciated TOOL known as the:

Till’eye-com Emerald
Puyallup jet city Inc. style

—– more —–

** Savia sin Otoño: https://dle.rae.es/?id=XMIpFZm

And then, Marianne, a most unfortunate thing happened inside of the Radius of the forum

Them twisted crosses began to appear like postcards for  perpétuité. 

This manhole is sponsored by:



Godwin’s Law needs no invocation on this one. The “Real” Donald Trump is visible on a message sent by the followers of Steve Bannon and the DogMatix (not the doG from Asterix, but from the AsteRisk of a fake Aryan (Ayran – IRAN) myth, ThaT is an Asterisk in recent European History) of WAR.

note to Editors:
this entry was supposed to be delivered Yesterday, however, the Sun was out, and Cain was nearby, so instead ÖÜÏ strolled around the Nether regions of The MAN of Paris*.


—- So, Noah, eh, nice Kidd. But Sir, Ewe don’t know the rest of the Story. Öüï took an earlier stroll with MANDELA at his Parisian garden and EYE have it on Good Authority to relay to EWE, sir, that a deal was struck between the SIX Nations and MANDELA in order to have Noah do the Daily Show, this —motherfucker (Sir)— in exchange of letting a most Despicable Bostonian play REAL “football”, which is Australian code for R.U.G.b.y., instead of your fucking anatomically misleading NFL Patriot’s past–time. Fucking Bostonians, they are DeSPICaBle. Fucking Beans, my ass! Them Bostonians are more like LENTilles… now go back to Cambridge, and tell Ben Affleck that Paris is waiting for him in Attica, you despicable bostonian, Ewe.

Don’t ask me. Keep Watching. Eye Started a Watch Company:

But first, we must put the StarLord to bed. Ellen Page sings the Lula-By.

Bradley Cooper. Please Stand-By. Ewe TWO are on the Chamber, and “Can You Smell What this R.O.C.K, and P.E.D.R.O. are Cooking?”… Napoléon holds the Cue Cards on this segment.

… Dear, Drum Boy. Nice, Keith Moon style you did there when Noah stepped out of his ARC to visit your barn. Keep wearing the S.C.A.R.F. it adds F.L.A.I.R. to that cowboy hat, Sir.