Comments Posted By Lusmerlin Lantigua
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Thought it was centrifugation at first and it drove me back to the mass transfer class hell. But it is configuration, the arrangement of elements. That which makes you think that you have some power over existence and that your will is that of a god.
» Posted By Lusmerlin Lantigua On 06.27.2012 @ 8:20 pm
He was the official distributor of guts and he loved it. Specially because of the terms. No quality specified, just move them. He enjoyed feeling the wet, slippery tissue on his hands.
» Posted By Lusmerlin Lantigua On 06.26.2012 @ 6:32 pm
IT s just one minute before the end of the day. And you will write about that one minute, where you sip your life down a soursop and rum drink, watch the moth stay on your shoulder and a lizard approach through your back and eat it.
» Posted By Lusmerlin Lantigua On 06.22.2012 @ 6:12 pm
There are all sorts of fractures. His came from an accident in the middle of a lobotomy. He slipped. Didn’t need the surgery anymore.
» Posted By Lusmerlin Lantigua On 06.21.2012 @ 8:27 pm
That you have to write a short text with a word whose meaning you absolutely ignore? That’s keen. You can always leave, google it, and come back and get 60 more seconds. But of course, that would be cheating… and keen!
» Posted By Lusmerlin Lantigua On 06.18.2012 @ 11:52 am
Just like it pours on the metal zinc, the night plans to invade us. What will you do when it’s over? Will you kiss me goodbye? It’s pouring now and nothing can stop it.
» Posted By Lusmerlin Lantigua On 06.16.2012 @ 6:25 pm
“No me importa que usted sea mayor que yo, hoy la quiero en mi cama…” he heard from the window of that older lady he loved. He needn’t more. It was finally time to enter.
» Posted By Lusmerlin Lantigua On 06.15.2012 @ 5:47 pm
I hate the cathedral. It reminds me of the Requiem by Verdi each Easter. I once named my dog Verdi. He died listening to me singing to his ear.
» Posted By Lusmerlin Lantigua On 06.14.2012 @ 9:26 pm
I stared at the straw right beneath her lips. It was the most beautiful invitation I had received, and we just lost it by the sea.
» Posted By Lusmerlin Lantigua On 06.13.2012 @ 1:17 pm
Oh, yes, I love grinding. I grind garlic and potatoes and it’s just like being in the club with the homies and the hoes. I Grind and grind like there s no more food tomorrow. Grind with me, baby, grind!
» Posted By Lusmerlin Lantigua On 06.07.2012 @ 7:03 pm
It was the last treaty before embarking. All the sailors were carrying sacs and barrels and animals. He didn’t know where he would go, but he knew he would make it.
» Posted By Lusmerlin Lantigua On 06.05.2012 @ 1:54 pm
Your locker is empty. The ropes are gone.
» Posted By Lusmerlin Lantigua On 06.04.2012 @ 11:01 pm
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He was emptying the case when I arrived. We just stared at each other. He smiled. On the floor I saw all the chopped fingers that I was missing.
» Posted By Lusmerlin Lantigua On 06.04.2012 @ 10:52 pm