cjh
Sept'99
Magnetic Creations
Christmas 1998, "Santa" left us a box of refrigerator magnets with words on them. These are some of the offerings left by the creative geniuses of family and friends.
cjh
Sept'99
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pts Oct '99 |
| I do not fiddle with vision but rip their gorgeous sweaty bare feet from me | - anon. |
 cjh 8/99 |
| pink and power
drunk I placed a garden on the girl's sordid behind my raw elaborate beauty would drool like a delicious peach lusting enormously for purple puppy juice then lick it from her luscious honeylike white fingers yet the woman could essentially manipulate my lazy but to incubate repulsive screams or boil heaving storms on her languid sizeless goddess |
-.pcw 2/99 |
| I worship a thousand black fluffy sausages | - knr 4/99 |
-pts 10/99
| blood and shadow pound the mad dreamer and fall sweet my crushing love |
| picture smelly language as it is played in lakes and eggs |
| ground breaking ceremony 2/10/2000 |
| ...and they fell into the thick, inky darkness of the Pit. |
