O my brothers, my droogs, beautiful devotchkas, I meant to take a viddy at this book in the old mestos of high school. But I did not, feeling a malenky bit sick from drinking my milk plus synthemesc. Lactose intolerance, you see. Now, however, I've been corrected, O my brothers. With the clips on the skin of my forehead, pulling my glaz-lids up and up and up, unable to shut my glazzies or wipe away the sleepglue, I have consumed this so called A CLOCKWORK ORANGE. Real horrorshow, fellow malchicks. Some real ultra-violence, a little of the old in-out-in-out, chilled moloko plus drencrom, flowing red red krovvy and kicked in litsos, and all at the heighth of literary fashion. Horrorshow indeed.
Sunday, August 9, 2009
A Clockwork Orange.
O my brothers, my droogs, beautiful devotchkas, I meant to take a viddy at this book in the old mestos of high school. But I did not, feeling a malenky bit sick from drinking my milk plus synthemesc. Lactose intolerance, you see. Now, however, I've been corrected, O my brothers. With the clips on the skin of my forehead, pulling my glaz-lids up and up and up, unable to shut my glazzies or wipe away the sleepglue, I have consumed this so called A CLOCKWORK ORANGE. Real horrorshow, fellow malchicks. Some real ultra-violence, a little of the old in-out-in-out, chilled moloko plus drencrom, flowing red red krovvy and kicked in litsos, and all at the heighth of literary fashion. Horrorshow indeed.
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