asphaltstadt:
DANGER DANGER
asphaltstadt:
i would sleep beneath a wall of books
asphaltstadt:
why yes, officer, i am bursting with kyrgyz pride
asphaltstadt:
green and black for every day
asphaltstadt:
and she stared back at me with her beautiful insect eyes
asphaltstadt:
he was a charming young fellow
asphaltstadt:
red, and wrath
asphaltstadt:
that golden glow
asphaltstadt:
watch out for the exercise ball
asphaltstadt:
towersification, say you?
asphaltstadt:
red is for roses
asphaltstadt:
mister fanhead looks down from on high
asphaltstadt:
now that blue lamp
asphaltstadt:
and blue, blue was the color of her hair
asphaltstadt:
mannequins of ill repute
asphaltstadt:
our feet of clay
asphaltstadt:
that mirror-like polish
asphaltstadt:
a formidable pair
asphaltstadt:
half empty and half full
asphaltstadt:
miss woz writes
asphaltstadt:
pink and weak
asphaltstadt:
i presume they sell squirrels
asphaltstadt:
extremely cold
asphaltstadt:
does not support life
asphaltstadt:
ART
asphaltstadt:
the door behind me
asphaltstadt:
what was a green mansion is now a wasteland
asphaltstadt:
ah, the friendly eating place
asphaltstadt:
what's going on down under?
asphaltstadt:
that fence, my darling
