Cebolla, ajo,
cuscús y bovril.
30 de junio de 2008
Cuscús para carnívoros pobres
Publicado por
Fredigato
a la(s)
10:38:00 p. m.
1 comentarios
Merienda
Mermelada mágica,
tostada fluorescente,
ácido y cristal machacado.
Cincuenta se reunieron
y menos de una docena
despertó al día siguiente.
Publicado por
Fredigato
a la(s)
7:17:00 p. m.
0
comentarios
6 de junio de 2008
Do it
When I was a little kid my mother told me not to stare into the sun. So once when I was six, I did. The doctors didn't know if my eyes would ever heal. I was terrified, alone in that darkness. Slowly daylight crept in through the bandages, and I could see, but something else had changed inside of me.
Publicado por
Fredigato
a la(s)
11:22:00 p. m.
2
comentarios
5 de junio de 2008
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