this is french.
can you imagine a frencher thing?
no, you can’t.

this is so french that la france will say
no, this is not french, it’s not me.
a french won’t admit this is french.

it’s not easy, i know. but it’s true:
this is so french. and this thing too:
also this whole thing is french,

you know? “which thing?” how can’t you
see it? i mean. this. these four
stanzas of three lines each. no?

free-spirited isabel cries for whales

this – google – bar – is – case – sensitive !!!

can’t believe it. this makes my day.
then:

i wake up in the very heart of the night.
heart filled with anxiety: i shed 2,2 tears on the top of a hat

(always keep a hat under your bed.)

i know. omg just ignored myspace ivy dwarf eolo.
he’s radioactive.

how can you say so!?

check at profile.myspace.coc

cheer woke up in the middle marrow of the night
asking himself aloud
does spielberg kick lucas’ ass?

i miss you. can’t stop thinking about pasta.
under the bus, under the bridge, under the tracks,
under attack, underpants, underworld.

translate this.

eating disorders in new york! new yourk wakes up at night
and:

easy pasta sauces !
early american industry dynapro touch screen !
dwight d. eisenhower timeline scubadwarf seahorses !
ebay freeware protein !

what?

yes:
with the x-ebay freeware double protein you:

– will reach portsmouth in half a month, no matter where you are
– will live romance dances today
– will turn into a green-eyed sexwerewolf with candy nails
– will start singing in a rock band playing a guitar made of ripped flesh
– will find the proof of bigfoot’s existence
– will find a cure for hitler
– will conquer the planet and paint it blue
– will go back to sleep

cheers. this is, by far, the cheapest foodstuff a restaurant can serve.

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