It is 11:05 AM, I am on my Tortilla soup served with all the items one might expect with encounters. The Hunt Club, and spices, fried chips, just enough. Conversation was on the verge of defeating Televisions reoccuring mind control. Like The person I work with can't talk Mexican slight glance head nods in affirmation (yes we are here) (yes we both love and admire kevin milwood) (yes we both miss juan gonzales) (yes, our visions are few and far between) john We are still looking for a telephone It is 11:05 AM, I am on my way to Arlington and I have directions that been made available due to the existence of the internet. The reasoning behind my trip is to see the intergalactic combat, the second time coming. Baseball, now presents the metaphorical reenactment of the age old story, Texas Rangers v.s Cleveland Indians. What a story to behold, also.! Only I am a simple disoriented man in to because he can't speak English. And I always have to ask him what he said.
after the 10th time we both give up. from The second article by David Walley provides Kevin Milwood is going to represent the defense of the Rangers, and in most perfect organization does he. My bromate Logan McNeely and I struggle towards the ballpark as the B 5000 Jets are already soaring across the stadiums cieling which is also the sky. John Burkett forgetten, and Rust Greer grieving his own mortality as George W. does something good, he throws a baseball across homeplate which announces the beginning of a long chain of events which will happen 162 times throughout the the next four months of suns and moons. I did i wear a loin cloth over my eyes, and ejaculate too soon.
forgive me father for i have sinned.
myfr
she kissed as if she, alone, could
on this day the drunks vomit in unison, though
last night they drank from different cups. mayb
point a to b, somethings taking up
Lots of strikes, so many that Milwood only loses 1 point due to throwing to far behind the plate where runners go for points. Apparently, if you go to the stadium on a Monday afternoon, even opening day, you can get standing room tickets for only fifteen green papers, which basically means do whatever you want and go wherever and sit down where two seats are available. And that is just what me and Logan did.
not have to hunt for my food
children laugh and play,
introducing their parents to invisible friends.
A country girl smiles, and two trees blossom out of season.
theb
7
o my friends, the
there are voices of elders, who seem to do no more
than damn us to our childish ways.space in between but niether of us
Everything except the vocals could be taken as some ordinary R&B Tune
pole
We stumbled upon two seats right near
one serving was allowed, not by force. I did . Thank you Rachel, Andrew, and Gene, and television mask, and bathroom toilet with mirror make sure I'm still me.
For in many households,
wisdom no longer comes with age.
So where is that voice from nowhere?
The dummy that sits on your lap
frie
behold, a story untold.
In America, everything relies on boxes, boxes
to post events, somewhere in between campus and eagle i think. if you have any sideas or suggestions tell me at mbm0101@unt.edu
the Cleveland bullpen, sat, and ate hotdogs, well I did. Logan just sat. We spoke of how Milwood could possibly be the next Christ in Mel Gibson's Steven Lucas enhanced edition of the Passion.
Brazillian Love affair, I really dislike onions
I have seen the moon in a sun dress.
The ocean beneath her rippling in laughter at the sight of a lone man,
who learned to walk on water for a glimpse of his truth in her crater.
I have found the library where all the dreams deferred were stored.
of moments and activities, boxes are a
heart to break and watch Blalock and others home run after another enjoy the 5th largest crowd in Ranger's history. Nine, the same number that murdered Beethoven and others was the number of times that the Rangers passed the plate that means victory for the good guys and trail of tears once more for the others. After it was all said and done, Rangers were on top and beer within
Sooner or later we would have to leave Bethleham. I hope to do it again soon. Rangers win world series for sure. Elvis was in the building.
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)