väike lõiguke tulevast:
A minute later he was in her apartment.
She put a hand to his chest, self-dramatically, to determine he was here and real. Then they began
to stumble and clutch, working toward the bedroom. They hit the doorpost and bounced. One of her shoes began to angle off but she could not shake free and he had to kick it away. He pressed her
against the wall drawing, a minimalist grid executed over several weeks by two of the artist's adjutants working with measuring instruments and graphite pencils.
"I'm a world citizen with a New York pair of balls," he said hoisting his genitals in his hand.
Ootan! Kannatamatult!
Anyway....
samal ajal toimus MTV-s meie tavaline reedeõhtune koosviibimine:
näed? isegi vabad kohad on jäetud vahele. meile.
neil oli nimelt plaan, et Rob võiks ulatada Riisile elutöö auhinna. ma tahaks teada, mitu korda võib ühte ja sama nalja teha?
siis MTV lõbustas ennast mänguga, mida me polegi vist veel mänginud, aga minu esimene mõte oleks olnud üsna sarnane. STINKY! no ja siis muidugi, et Great Eyebrows, Real Good Volume On That Young Kid's Hair. yes!
Igatahes seepeale Rob tõmbas omale selga (pane kaustikusse kirja) sellesama vana jopi ja nokaka ja asus teele...
Nii et jah....
ja enne kui pisarad ja ila voolama hakkavad.... üks tõeliselt kriipi pilt kah.
terv.
vampire shit
krt pange põlema ennast
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