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Victory...S and M...Natchez Belle |
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b.rose |
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Jun 30, 08 - 11:03 AM |
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The Almighty Theatre presents...."I now hate meine vyfe now that I have read...yada..."
--- On Sun, 6/29/08, Victoria J wrote:
From: Victoria J
Subject: Re: the goodness
To: biffyoman@yahoo.com
Date: Sunday, June 29, 2008, 1:56 PM
When a woman tells a man to paint her bedroom in New Orleans apricot by October and he agrees to it, it tells me that he will not be in Eureka in July. Further reading tells me he prefers to keep dreaming in the present tense than the reality of a western physicality. Such luff you have..... Guess I should have said YES YES. be ON the bus, and have you wade through my disaster of a house. My embarrassment level would have been too humiliating for my ego. But we will have bright converse so I heard.....
Sarabeth is a definite hoot when she doesn't send you to the emergency room.
Dear Vicki...I wrote my great glove poem to you before reading this one above you wrote......of two e-mails I received this morning from you...now I've got hot flashes and will probably post this on the Message Board as a woman doesn't love a man and plan to glove a man unless there is another woman which she\applauds cuz it means she won;t be stuck with the guy plus he's probably not gay and she wants to control the sucking end of d*ck..but wait..I'm wandering into made op schitt I think..one of those..things I'd rattle off to the boys....and watch them stare spellbound before digesting and spill bind their adoration in my imagination that THERE is a MAN yada who KNOWS how to talk to boys....now I'm going to feel like a p*ssy painting the goddam bebroom apricot and I think I will streak it with black stripes in memory of YOU and my vyfe not my wife my vyfe my vyfe vill read this und applaud and scream so loudly I vill neffer see her but you too vill get married unless you run..hide in the "wet areas'''..Susanna told me the bestseller in Germany is a book by a 23 yr. old girl entitled "Feuchtes Gebichte"..(Wet Areas)./she tells all about her "wet areas"...how she has examined her hemmorhoids and...I swear the Germans vill take your mind off Oats and bran..no not bran...you're too much..and I vill feel p*ssy vipped if the government holds up and deposits that S.S. check in my ATM on THursday and I run to Wal-Mart to buy cheap paint...same they sell at Sherwin-Williams but being Wal-Mart cheaper but Chinese led....well it's good..the bus decided to head south..it was cold..it was rainy..it was a leetle too perfect..our meeting before we meet...plus it helps my vyfe luff me more knowing I'm not rushing headlong into my dreamvurld but patiently vurking out my nightmare...und the insanity of a beaten nation..the South and her last daughter vowing to luff negroes forever and take them home to her little white house.....sarabeth natchez...my sweet inviolate satanis force...satan is so nice..so easy to get along with..I just with she wasn't so anxious to jump into bed after lord won;t you buy be a me a night on the town...I've gained too mush strength breathing the cold...weaving the Comptche road on fire Laurel tells me.."There's a fire on Table Mountain"
..."Wait that sound like a gay sequel to that Brokeback thing..." WAIT JUST A MINUTE you evil wench..Susanna didn't TELL me to....oh but yes..you just said.."WHEN a woman tells a man...not when Susanna told you...this painting spree is something that has grabbed me ever since I decided RED..and painted the living room red...then found a beautiful caucasion beige on the street plus a deep purple mahogany red brown..wow..what great fortune..now I sit and gain...wait...new floor...walls...ugly walls and floors await..three big rooms...i stare at fresh paint..my living room looks like a growing art gallery..i have ideas...apricot sounded nice..plus .any reason to keep that bee-itsch from screaming and black lines boldly drawn warning her..I've got a woman way cross town..she's good to me..oh yeah...but then you wouldnt; want a wounded beast on the doorstep//,, maybe if you knew he had...oh neffer mind....it brings us all to get'er in a vast unilateral...multi-natural...omni prescient...para abnormal...yada gesture love that's all i want is gesture luff...Susanna vill NOT get her vay..YOU VILL: be dare dear Wictory...strong black lines..maybe lavender.... |
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