All entries for Monday 14 November 2005
November 14, 2005
This is an Anti-narrative excersise, similar to the previous, but only this time using 87 completely random words. It may not make much sense...
Desperate amalgamate. Admire and nauseate, then arbitrate this polymorphic tale of two roughcasts why typify, like Luis and Abram, the good. A Tale of corrosive August porridge propelling acetone strategies that falsify, browbeat and dampen extant truths.
Anyway, upperclassman Tony, circumpolar Tony, Tony of the psychotic avowal, gulf warden of Hades and his confederate, Alan, our candid Candide, Aquarian delicacy abundant in strategy to confuse, had a plan. Methodical manipulation, actuarial replica, curvilinear cryostat, clarinet and marjoram.
Two carbines, dactyl barrettes, frayed, salubrious, enter Dunedin Easternmost typesetting, lip snagging, baleen plates focal. Earthmove chemotherapy, heartbeat in their Cretan cochlea, sobbing blank implosion, like an aging skittle it all goes down, stretch cancel dodecahedron.
Pierce the ectoderm, Celanese alum, rung by rung in this factious corps we fathom the deductible only.