DelauraPaz


SAMPLING ON THE ROAD
Diciembre 9, 2008, 3:59 am
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GANGSTA. Give me a kiss and show me your wing show. How long has it been since you lost your mommy and accepted you are a pussy with no soul? Sold for drugs? Powder white sex, gold and god? How many acres of pain little boy? Feels charming to play cool bastard. Yeah, I know. See trough all the scratching of your balls. Oh baby! I love your way.

H2K. I could fuck them both. But it will be more lust than love. Although… if both things where the same maybe I will. Scratch my back. No, it doesn’t matter if your condom doesn’t fit. Buy a better brand or at least bring 2MORE ones next time. Yes, I am patient not in love.

DUMB. Went through the pages of those 2 books. Didn’t like the crap. They all have words. Show me another one boy. I’ve counted all of your freckles and even the spaces between them. Oh fuck! I’m in love.

VEGAS RED HOT CHILIDOG. I couldn’t help it. I swear. Trapped me between grades of alcohol una noche de copas hon. Said he wanted to chat. Oh Mother Marilyn! My skirt bye-bye. It was the wind that came through the window while in bed talking. Elvis sent me a red carpet to cross trough the door but a flash made me slip to the floor.

SPMATTEL. Hey Barbie let’s go party me dijo Kent while undressing as Superman. Is that yours? I mean…that sexy thing you have ON. Yes, it is made out of steel. Oh I can tell.

EX. He was so sad. I can’t begin to imagine what in this world could be so serious that could make him feel like that. Men drama. I guess. 4 a long time women were supposed to be the hysterical ones. Don’t cry baby. I’m sure you will snap out of that with the next skirt that passes by. If nothing else works go ask Mr. Freud.

LP. Baby yes Baby! I want a whole soundtrack of that choir. Don’t tell me you can’t keep up? What are you doing there? Go! Find backup!

BMW WITCH. Estoy buscando un hombre. Got a flat to fix. Cómo dices? You don’t speak English? Tricky witch you will say of me. Black I only have private spaces with no light, just to clarify on that.

SOCKS OFF. I can’t stop thinking about you. Thinking how in the world did I get myself into this. You are completely fucked up and I don’t look much better than a nut. Stinks. I know. What the fuck. Let’s fuck.

FUNNY CLOWN. Macdonalsadicted to your junk. Which way is right? I see no land. Maybe heading north or south could work out or do you still want to U turn over and over…?

WANNABE. It kept buzzing inside his head. Jaded. It will probably give me a headache. A circle is no square to tap dance.

EN 3D. A groove shark follows my rear end and I remember that I’m hungry like a wolf. But that wolf is another monster story of uncontrollable moon phase disease. 2 of my clippings say I have an unfinished business with a 4 eyed bastard who thinks he is Cool McCool. I bet he can’t even swim. I’m not aware of too many things but I know what I know if you know what I mean. Or what? Hope you get the message dickhead. On the other hand I could (if you behave like a decent human being) give you a little kiss on the mouth and make believe you have nails instead of claws.

Room 206. I’m thinking that is smooth. Let’s see if the tail is as stiff has the toothpick. The room walls had a flowery pattern. That disturbed me. In cases like this I close my eyes and let my nose guide me. Us both crumbling on that spot. Would you let me eat crackers on your bed babe? Seems fair. I brought the wine you’re sipping. Does it make you dizzy? Is not wine dummy is potion number nine.

Question authority. I’m intrigued by the ghost. Mercy me. It’s see through stoner! Every time you twist your nose gives me the creeps. Philosophy is not what you invented to give yourself an excuse to intellectualize your fears cuchi cuchi. Slippery when wet, tell me about that genie. Shallow common sense. In the mirror what do you see? Oh you don’t do that! No wonder you look like a five year old drooling over me.

Lesson 1. Did you get enough cat woman? My answer is NO. I’m no pussy. You should let your hair grow longer while I cross my fingers and hope for Samson to emerge out of your pants. Wishful thinking you may say. Yes I flunked that critical test it didn’t matter I was doing the master. Too much is no good for you baby? Don’t give me that crap. Talk dirty to me. Give it a try. Read by the book some more and pick a random phrase. That would be an elegant spark. It is shaken not stirred 007. Babble a little more and shake my bed as if you could.

Marvinlous. Charles is after me. Carl and Albert are going to be furious with me. Me fooling around with a rabid puppy oh Lord! What can I do? I have no blue blood and I like sipping strong evaporating liquids. Besides… he sang that song to me. I’m a chick I fall for those dirty romantic tricks. Let’s get it on he said and I did.

I just called 911. It is been a long time. I know. I was the one that said no more. I played lady, I know. I know, I know a 1000 times already. You let me fly that’s why I keep coming back after I get tired of ripping off boys playing poker. I remember you gave me the key that weekend I ran away from you. I love you for that. I was crying in the bus that brought me back. I never told you that.

Choke me. Me encerré en mi cuarto al llegar. No sabía si parame o sentarme. Volvió la respiración corta. Estaba mareada y aterrada. Fue demasiado. Te lo dije mil veces pero nunca me crees nada. No sé cómo explicarlo son mis visiones y la enfermedad en mi sangre. Qué puedo hacer.

Back door. Te lo conté todo. Cada detalle. Tú me lo pediste y no puedo mentirte. Podría simplemente callar si no preguntaras pero tu curiosidad no tiene límites y la narrativa es mi especialidad. No había dormido en dos días, la nube en que viajaba iba más rápido que mi inercia. No pude negarte que me gustó el ultraje. Tú me conoces más que nadie. Siento que te perturbara, son gajes del libre albedrío.

Sex lies and videoteque. I’m in love with the gaze of that tramp. I wish I could get nearby and suck his blood with a needle. I could draw a map on his skin with my nails and rip off his tranquility. Locks of hair on the floor. Am I holding a knife? Who is the criminal one? Images and sound. Give me some more of those believe me. I do. Go ahead. Who the fuck cares it is only sex. Bring your camera I want the tape.

Say no more. We finally met. I’m a gambler. I said. Nice to meet you I’m a drunken son of a bitch. He said. Made me laugh hysterically. Saw one of his brows moving. Can you get drunk out of one inhalation? (I asked him patiently) What do you mean by that sweetheart? I told him to hit the road and go back under the skirt of that bitch he just mentioned. Obviously you don’t know what I’m talking about. Instead of doing so he said: Show me your cards gambler. What cards idiot? You are completely missing the point! Heavenly God you are no son of a bitch you are the missing link between apes and hominid. Shake your brain a little more and go to the store to buy some more cheap wine only this time add some rat poison It might help you sleep.

Massive Attack. Don’t even know why we girls like men. Can’t make 1 out of 10. Might be a root problem or the missing w & o. So you say you are so free you can fly? Give me another one. Those little angel wings couldn’t possibly lift that belly size. I’m going to introduce you to Olivia she knows a good spa. Fly is probably what you mean. One of those around your shoes bathing on the scent of garbage. You need a tutu. That’s it! It can only look good enough with your delicate hands.

American Idol. A mansion full of non blondes. Non believe you sleep with them all. Not even Viagra can do that. I haven’t yet seen a macho man who could keep up with more than one at a time. Smart ass master of marketing in disguise that is just what the wannabes want. Good business boy, well done, give me five. Paste some more plastic fantasies for the boys it helps poor desperate house wives bored to death with the 123 five minutes is that all you have?

Red gloves. Are you crazy? Do you want to get your face smashed! I’m dating a boxer for that bloody treatment and it is suave. Me infantile thinking IQ until I met you. Now I get blond Susana. Closer boy. Show me. Punch off my head I don’t need it for this sweaty sport. Break my bones and my spine I want to go to heaven.


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