Wednesday, March 21, 2007
Fall Out 'Bag
That’s right.
I’m referencing an emo band that’s referencing a Simpsons episode that’s referencing a comic book.
Baudrillard. Simulacrum. The copy supercedes the original. A reflectivity of refraction in which the simulation becomes the real. And so it goes.
And so we have Fall out ‘Bag. A tongued out scrote that even Gandhi would sandal in the nads.
Oh, and Hot. That is her name. Hot. No other verb will suffice. She defines the concept. She personifies the signification.
Hot.
I would burn my tongue on the stove of her beauty just to taste of that flame.
