søndag den 20. juli 2014

Limbo twerking the ozone holes

Position: Sitting with my head fontanel-reopened in heaven and my toes in hell and my ass in boiling globes. And between heaven and hell my digestive system pulled further and further. And top-secret with my mutant-gigantic thousand-buttocks-ass desperately twerk-trying to fill the galloping holes in the ozone layer. I am sentenced to this total sticky limbo labyrinth destiny because of my unmentionable and unnamed crimes against humanity.

Update:Yesterday in my brain-area some mirror-neurons united to kind of zombie-deadnettle-fontanel-mirrorbelly mutating to birds bursting inside-out imploding to reverse-birds. 


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