Autoportrait avec la gueule de bois (Self-portrait with hangover) Share:
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Vomitola
You're the Mary
Tag Archives: Melvin
l’odeur de la crainte
Je colle mon museau dans l’existence — il sent de rien. (I stick my snout into existence — It smells of nothing.) Share:
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péché originel
Une vie ne peut pas inclure des possibilités latentes. (A life cannot include unrealized possibilities.) Share:
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Toutes les parties de demain
Les abats des efforts échoués me déplacent à la nausée. Je tremble de peur que vous commenciez à exécuter. (The offal of failed endeavors moves me to nausea. I tremble lest you begin performing.) Share:
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le maelstrom
Je domine l’univers, divin et terrible, enthousiaste et faible. (I bestride the universe, godlike and terrible, ecstatic and weak.) Share:
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The hours
Tonight we celebrate a birthday! So far I have managed to buy myself presents instead of buying them for the birthday boy. I just don’t think he would enjoy a polka dotted umbrella as much as Lambchop and I do. I did get an extra bottle of wodka for the making of many rounds of [...]
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désordre affectif saisonnier
Je sombre dans le puits profond de mon âme pourrie. (I sink in the deep well of my rotten heart.) Share:
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I, Melvin
Already today I have been provoked to the brink of madness. As I wandered into the train station at the start of my morning journey, I thought I heard the strains of “The Star Spangled Banner,” but in a manner so devoid of musical talent that I thought a wee child must be having his [...]
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J’élévai la prétention d’être indispensable à l’Univers
Beaucoup ne deviennent jamais doux ; ils se décomposent même en été. C’est poltronnerie ce holdeth ils rapidement à leurs branches. (Many never become sweet; they rot even in the summer. It is cowardice that holdeth them fast to their branches.) Share:
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Le Halloween
Brigands et inquisiteurs, pirates et canailles, OH mon! (Brigands and inquisitors, pirates and scoundrels, oh my!) Share:
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