Monday, 1 December 2008

sExy pOTty

When nothing made sense, when life seemed horror or ennui ad infinitum/ad eternatem, when I was sick of (in)comprehension, when I desired to be liberated, when everything piled up and up into this mountainous whole... Does the sum of the parts add up to something greater than the whole? Who knows. I would write on the last page of my notebook, feverishly scribbling away, as one almost in delirium...

Sexy Potty.

10 comments:

ahona said...

Ahona, I think you're the greatest maker of meaningful parables in the world!I salute you!In fact, I think I adore you.

Baudolino said...
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ahona said...

aaaaaaaargh.

ahona said...

i am mediocre, don't date me, go away, fuck you.

Baudolino said...
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ahona said...

yeah, it matters!

I HATE YOU.

Baudolino said...

I ADORE YOU.

Oshtorombha said...

sexy sexy potty potty. sexy potty sexy potty. sexy sexy sexy potty potty potty.

There. Jeta tui notebook ay likhaychhili, kintu blog ay noye, shetao likhay dilum, ja.

Well, it is the truth. And the world should know.

Elendil said...

Eesh, you potty obsessed weirdo. That said, potty after a cigarette can be quite sexy. Using the term lightly though.

the other side of... said...

true, potty is da sexiest thing in the world but i guess the smell is ....
But, so what?
Sing: potty potty smelly smelly, potty potty sexy sexy. :)