I Wonder What Human Flesh Tastes Like by Justin Isis

) And so you’re attacking people with your K Basix Cheese Grater Handheld Shredder Stainless Steel Formation of Chevrons, Arterial Spray Resistant Non-Slip Grip, Hand Cheese Grater, Red Wine Mist Cabernet Vinaigrette Macerator, Ideal for Hard Fruit, Root Vegetables, Nuts, Parmesan Cheese & Tender Ectodermal Tissues with, lets be perfectly honest, little to no provocation. a state in which the overtone has slightly less than twice the Bob Harris action figures of the leader of the renegade Nexus-6 replicants. a state in which the energy is a quadratic function with respect to the atomic displacements, and the first overtone has twice the frequency of the fundamental) to anharmonic chaos (i.e. continued physical existence) saw absolutely nothing wrong with admitting these chemicals which have altered your molecular vibrations from a pleasant state of simple harmonic motion (i.e. your nose) responsible for defending you against aerosolized microbial threats to your palpability (i.e. Instead, concentrate on the fact that your cilia garrison (i.e. your muscles in electrochemical paroxysms of psychotropic aspect), with screamings of, “I’ll see you in the hell of macerated flesh and low-fat red wine salad spritzer!” Try not to think about that. cheese grater) marching forward and back to the contractile tune of dumb, striated colonies of red worms (i.e. snufflization)? What was the most salient feature of the perceptual fracas which followed? To the side all incidents in which flesh was abraded by formations of metal chevrons protuberating from an aluminum surface like a chrome phalanx (i.e. disappearing) the residual evidence of late night smartie consumption with, like, pulsatile anti-expiration (i.e. e.i) into your respiratory tract through the cartilaginous teepee responsible for un-visioning (i.e. Friends, have you ever, at the suggestion of your underground chemist, ushered monkey dust (i.e.

I Wonder What Human Flesh Tastes Like by Justin Isis