Friday, August 14, 2009

Vodka Shaler (a cocktail by Eunice Shade)


Eusta receta e D’ facile preparatione


Ele querere sere le “extensione” galactt-yca: Quesiazo in-zulino io sere. Io contemplareme dueñeste de le cirque du soleye. Io jugarete pe cuá the jocker non plus ultrae. Pasque le table en casetta protpia eis fascinantesta, eis tuttan-nothing-fulleXXXtra. Perque io creyere q’ le pla-sere (absolutus) eis la respestta. Ma que io no entendere a la fenme aque-io d’ que nore, nerexist resspestta. Pere io no darme quentta d’ sere absolutestio. E decire quio jugare a q’ natte , a q’ tutto, pere io no darme quentta. Io sere an hedonestra. E io gustare la frittata e’la flores. Frittantangou, flowere powere e sere miyou secretee. Eis aquesta et vino alimareme callo brasileiro, maquesta ingnor-ath nosabere que io sere calloduroortodoxus enle miyou humore, pasque formare-limare a calloupomez like mua eis sere difficcille. Pas que io sere iluminatih de la humorata pla-sera. E io jodedere (cegún mua) aquesta dele haventura d’ship-idalezca (ship’in & dale). Euese shipese nele gustarterme cuz io comodare-comod-in eun l’ miyo dominio, seis la mua cassa predi-lecta, perque sere pater en la mea cassa-casetta, mandare pe porh completta. Burlahre pe, oximoronon d’l burlahre Ciorantatestta.
A meou gustarteme la musique enmontadezca verdítula d’ aquestta ierbezca. Arribare (4-evertz) la puntilínea grisicilacta lorcaoccidentaya d’ou verdicce.
E io proponere, eio sub-eztimattina que l’ fenme eou nechechita some “extesione” (nele referigmee, of scorcese, a io) pas que l’ fenme sere ganchimestristteh, eio gustarteme aque-io dl ganchilibrestteh ajetno. E io no sabere quioaquesta “llami-gerah” labareme testta about-et l’ fenme in cuestione. Café-too-latte eu estaddo drinkando.
Pero io continuare inlamiya casetta (hogarate-eruptete-sabrosete d’mpacho) pasque gustarteme arrrto. Io despernancahddo with lamiya “extensione” lamita per bellitzimos desires.
Io sere lover of sedentaritis, ma que io vestire la mua sedentaritis dla infinutude dl humore du soleye. Io estare enesas redes y nosabere sin querere. Porh eso gustarteme musho, mushi-itsmo... jeje...

Zzzz. So unexciting.


Pd: esta copulatta del ADN to be continued. Of course, my love.

De incomodidades miyas y dior-tos.

2 comments:

David Parnelio said...

clase loquera

eunice shade said...

je...! parte de la nota. ya no sabe pué.. ;)

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