Book: Pop Art



When I say we talked I mean, we talked, argued, teased and high-fived each other.
№ 101001   Added MegaMozg 06-01-2017 / 03:54
- What happened? He ran out of air?

- He ran out of the sky.
№ 17403   Added MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 22:30
Want to check high if I could fly. I want to know if it's true. Is it true that the sky at the top opening.
№ 17402   Added MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 22:30
And the sky became colorless. As if the blue sky is a sheet of paper in the center of which burned a hole and behind that hole is solid black. And all the stars. Just imagine what it's like to fall UP.
№ 17401   Added MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 22:30
... kind of Lucky - I'm talking about dogs, and people too often find themselves in the wild, and their ideal is a world of mud and feces. There is no place for Art and people like him have no place to talk about books, about God or about universes outside our universe, and the only means of communication is the hysterical barking of hungry and angry dogs.
№ 17400   Added MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 22:30
We will all become astronauts, whether we like it or not. We all leave our lives for the sake of the world, which know nothing. The rules of the game.
№ 17399   Added MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 22:30
In friendship, especially the friendship of the boys, you are allowed to cause each other some pain. That you even expect. But to cause serious injury impossible. Under no circumstances do not apply shock, after which the scars remain.
№ 17398   Added MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 22:30
And if to be realistic - how many chances that you will beat the school champion spelling?
№ 17397   Added MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 22:30
Well, you know how it is in the biblical stories. People like him [Arthur Roth] don't live long. Losers and nobodies hammered in nails and watch as the air comes out.
№ 17396   Added MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 22:30