Friday 22 November 2013

Thursday, 22 November 2013 (FW 252.13)

Tonight we stopped at: - Grassy ass ago. (252.13)

Some favourites of the day:
1
If he spice east he seethes in sooth and if he pierce north he wilts in the waist. (251.14)
2
Still he'd be good tutor two in his big armschair lerningstoel and she be waxen in his hands. Turning up and fingering over the most dantellising peaches in the lingerous longerous book of the dark. (251.22)


3
let his beexaspirated, letters be blowed! I is a femaline person. O, of provocative gender. U unisingular case. (251.30)



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As he was queering his shoolthers. So was I. And as I was cleansing my fausties. So was he. And as way ware puffiing our blowbags. Souwouyou.
Come, thrust! Go, parry! Dvoinabrathran, dare! (252.1)

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(Martin Wheeler suggested there is a Monty Python ring to this sentence.)









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