Tuesday, June 29, 2004

announcers lay back on the cheroot of the forum, today’s breach being important. it seems that something dalliant rose from an expressed doubt, which in its turn broke a real rational thought over the head of some other rascally renegade approached without caution. that’s the story in gist so far. meanwhile, it will be a search of the Internet to discover all the many ways Britney covers the placing of similes in sententious sentences and beguiled paragraphs. Britney works into millions, using prose as a stylistic beat. she’s okay when she’s hungry. the announcers claim that the bankers haven’t fed detail in years, and this could strictly be serious if we aren’t careful. we watch the news forgivingly, when we can. in this planet there are places of explosion, yes, certes, agreed, and the dogs of it all yelp most unbecomingly. look at the crust pertaining to Iraq, then ask Britney, should we follow your shortcomings or are ours enough? Britney wisely will not answer. Tom Cruise won’t be in the likely place until yet so Britney goes it alone. that doesn’t mean she can’t wear her shorts, or smoke an effective cigarette while the cameras do or do not roll. it means squat, which she does, which we do, and that connection seems to work. does anyone want to read further into the trip?


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