Sunday, February 19, 2006

Sadelta Echo Master Pro






























We present a pint liver in Swiss cheese ... the other half I can not tell me that is growing like a tumor in my temples and it sucks and offend someone.

Fist Kisses & hitz

Erik Bang bang man


prodouct: EMPTY BEAUTIFUL BABY DOLLS
category: hostess… for example

Quanto siete stupide, bambine.
Senza spina dorsale, ma con fianchi al caramello e cicatrici appendicite. Credete nell’indispensabilità delle relazioni. Nessuno è fondamentale alla vita di un altro. E io per di più non vi amo; che l’amarvi sarebbe l’unica eccezione al vostro essere prescindibili.
Avete la sincerità di un regista e il corpo di un’eroina sixties: per questo siete droga, per questo siete vane.
Siete singoli da top ten e avete l’ansia da prestazione, da applausometro.
Se vi ho citato qualche volta o mi masturbavo o contemplavo le vostre lentiggini o fumavo le vostre parole. Soltanto parole.
Siete pubblicità.
I do not believe in romance, more. It is not the romance that you choose. It is the simplicity.
The Teutonic simplicity that melts your pencils black eyes and your ridiculous fringes.
How much are you beautiful girls. Belle
only.
(Erik Chilly)

Monday, February 6, 2006

Sinus Presure Behind The Ears & Head





























prodouct: SNOW
price: not for sale no yuppie yyeyyeye
category: sugar beds down in the Streets

succulent white wire, white car with white crests, white patches.
snow falls from the sky without clouds white sheet. Falls like so many paper notes, such as butterflies drunk, like an army of white ants workaholic. It falls so fast to afford somersaults lopsided, but if you look a bit 'higher up seems slow and slow and you baptize.
The roofs of cars become ammunition for tanks and bombs metaphorical game back on the streets and children as well, and even the pine trees become silhouettes by the fingers of granite and large hands knead balls cut slices of white bread of angels from the sidewalks. The snow settles and waits, as me.
Noi bambini delle terre calde la neve la viviamo con il timore che finisca tutto il prossimo minuto e ne controlliamo il flusso con una premura intermittente ogni 10 secondi; come a voler ricaricare questo carillon. La neve è un conto alla rovescia perché la caduta della neve dura in media un’ora ogni anno nel nostro paese. Ché grazie alla mancata ratificazione del protocollo di Kyoto ogni anno dura di più. E quest’anno dura gia da tre ore e i fili per stendere i panni sono tre piste curve di zucchero in equilibrio.
3 o 4 anni fa l’auto per gli annunci megafonici “alla cittadinanza” regalò un giorno di riposo scolastico che nessuno riusciva a crederci e ridevamo isterici raccontandoci questa barzelletta to convince us. "The snow freezes the harvest" ... but I do not believe it when the snow gives to children, and farmers will also grandchildren. My father said that we would have to go out with the camera or get down on anything, everything seems muffled as the beds. And my porch is a skating rink and there will be at least 5 cm of snow (!!!) of flowers. Wind
white, white palace, the white road, white roof, white leaves, white lamps.
All white. And I laugh when I read this joke to convince me that George Bush made me this gift.
(Erik Chilly)

Friday, February 3, 2006

Hiatus Hernia Symptoms More Condition_symptoms






























I wish I could talk about the people that the last time you've seen, you never thought that would be the last time ever. I wish I could guess the words that we need to review the GO! TEAM or the last of the Strokes or the psychedelic in MORRICONE but I do not feel sufficiently expert and / or in love, happy to write a bunch of stupid girls but it would be useless to build a place for really. describe my new microphone, "you sing" PHILIPS or a tube of soap bubbles PUSTEFIX if I had the courage and enthusiasm; 1 , 2, 3 sites Carucci. But nothing that I can write.
post white noise. Post nothing like the rustling in the lo-fi recordings.

(Erik Chilly)



Investigating Bleeding In Pregnancy






























RE_censimenti has turned 1 year, celebrated with a little 'far from the village census: Cristante, Television, Briolo Rubinos & ice cream.
January 26 is the birthday of RE_censimenti.
Hello.
(Erik Chilly)