Where could your lives be? I don't know, but I don't want to know. 

John Green could be an apocalyptic horseman.

Single woman rode the train. A winter sixteen years ago tried cold tree tips. Three, in a row, overcast early evenings came.

Raking the apartment building hallway, she, Dreama, clangled, bespoke Jacob Marley, yet no one heard of Christmas, ya believe? 

Young Belt corrected the course, but a traincar full of citizenship fooled the stunt.

Broken tea

Slip of bag

Lolli gag on warm brie

Sweatily collected arm rag.

2nd Place in the Last Race

I race you to

The racecourse. 

Whoever gets to

The racecourse first

Will begin the race and

Whoever wins the first race 

Will be 2nd place in the last race. 

10:12 pm, Saturday, September 23rd, 2023, My Life in Aaron's Life a While

I want to be sleepy. I want to sleep forever.

In my mind is a clock. Clocks are of mind.

If there is to be a moon we shall miss,

I shall want to be you, when thine moon shall rise and then shall set.

Oh, and there, I see you there, who are you from? where are you thinking you are going? I will keep a safe distance from you, in case you step on your brakes for any reason.

Noodle Gamorferizing

What is water? What is a thing we are about? 

Amateur is one of the best movies.

Fake Pond with Real Water

 

In Loops After Time Events

Loop 150 closed to traffic. A nearby airplane descended crossing the lower Colorado River. 

On board, X stood up against the rules, walked into a lavatory in back. 6 feet 3 inches, medium black straight hair, noticed Y seated a few metres to the west and south.

With nowhere to land, Airplane rose cautiously, split low clouds. Z watched from a still sedan on the bridge.

Type Three diabetes, as none are known, dieted but failed incredibly. Below bridge, Z walked slowly trying to notice the earth, plants and infrastructure. Z wanted no one else to notice Z trying to be doing anything. 

Private sun burnt out after 5 pm. Listening to the wave of traffic, arduously Z trudged unbeknownst in psychologically bereft phalanxes, a proper order impossibly certain determinism.

Then, quixotic brambles tied the lean-to to the closest crane, Z noticed, in and of frenetic ambitions of mortal, implicit instinct.

X fell off the skybridge. Broken clavicles rang out for days of interior pains, on a Sunday. Staff sat with to console and begin to recuperate X.

X slept face on commercial carpet for 5 minutes. Free to toss away, McDonald's packaging scuffled on shelves with a mixed high population of dust bunnies. 

Prefabricated loose joints fixated in the corner of the hospital not 25 minutes from the incident site. X's eyes listed about the late afternoon window light watching. Solidarity conflated intense expanded expectation within the prunish mind of X.

Y recorded these subjective findings in a brown moleskine. 

To fossilize the forgettable moment, the tenuous-friend group, held together by transit glue, obliged to a snapshot, being generous to character.

Probably you should interrupt the transportation industry. 

If we must, we boycott endlessly. 

... The ... End ....

 constitutional anarchy

The Leftovers, episode Hasan Is Leaving, 32:00

 some eggs are still forklift tires to maintain up a socialist country, any country or any country, yes

Dilithium Time Dilation

.

Cacti Ski

 Cacti ski.

Taco Bells in Michigan Townships 

          Taco Bells in Michigan Townships

          

 It communicates that cooking for others is more important than cooking for yourself.

The cook eats last.

Taylor's Grandfather 

How to Say Yes or I Love You

 I have a lot of money and I'm put a fade on your wallet and put a money in your candles. I try to find a pirate land but we choose to cancel the purchase settings and order the live with one time.  No it goes I wonder what the pants

Follow your alternative identity in the land and i'm cracking your bucket

Going Out with a nice pick and I sold you. Laugh at me and laugh with that and good life

When I was born on south padre island

Both

Both

Unoriginal Inspectable

Unoriginal Inspectable

 Just don't do anything, please.

Just think about all those eternal possibilities. 

Just don't think anything, please. 

You are those eternal possibilities.

I said things to myself

 That was a bad idea.(probably) swallow garlic

You are fucking crazy.

I don't know if you count as a human....

A Daystallion after Halloween

 

 I am not a good God.

I'll never be a roamin' soldier.

I can be my finger.

I am flutter.

Choir Child

Music, sound, voice, words

Joe Pera Helps You Find the Perfect Christmas Tree

 I stopped eating mammals who I haven't killed.

 Sun Sep 17

Sun Septem one seven

Monkey Lion Leafy Treebranch

 

 Hm cinnamon jello

Danger is not dangerous because that does not make sense in this language ( english )

 Jo Fire

Jo Pera

Jo Scot

 Plan a murder. This is pure speculation me ,  if you want.

Maybe most people who write about murder have really wanted to try to murder.

Wanting is very weird. Do I really want everything?

Zero Pain is a bad idea, undesirable. There is good pain. Pain is complicated. 

Life is case by case and relatively relative. 

Who should I murder? Am I tha murderer? I met a man named Grey Bot.

You know who I mean. My name is Freenly Boo.

You may call me Free or Boo or Freeboo. Or Booky.

The day after, when I woke, I quickly thought of his dead head, tongue and blood coming out Grey's slack mouth.

I thought of sharp tools, power tools and briefly of guns. I thought of historso and how to penetrate him and destroy the process of his organs, his whole life.

I wanted to burn his body.

It's gross, but I really just wanted him gone forever. 

No one to ever think of him. 

If I could use a huge eraser on him, I would, if he were graphite on paper.

So in a kitchen I drank grapefruit juice and planned my route to the midcity. 

Maybe I'll just pretend to have a big gun.

I wish I could have long sharp fingernails like wolverine. 

I stuck a pitchfork in the back of a car and drove.

I parked on the edge of a lawn, by an open gate.

Please allow me.

                                I am from South of Louisiana. Burdock. My parents were loansome farmers. Cotton, potatoes, or whatever. Avocado cacao. 

They were murdered by evil forces when I was 11. But I could support myself. I had had a sister 3 years younger, dead at 6. Some ugly disease. 

The senior authorities bullied the lesser lower workers. People like me were afraid and did what they sayed.

They occupied scenic mansions beyond swamps, drank wines and ate steaks. I ever had enough to live then sleep well enough, not a future to speak of.

in my mind, the narrowest option, the open end of the tunnel,

I gave it all

Up to You, my God.

I disapporate. I'm nothing amore....

then that's them

 

This Cloudy Predawn Sky

Is an abstract painting. 

But it's there if you see well.

What can I say about this?

How do I describe?

No colour, just vyibes.

No sky, just clouds and ideas,

I tack and paste an old

Dilbert strip upside down 

To the cubicle corkboard.

To anthropomorphise, there is

A creaky peek, an opening

An Eye, a thick urethra. 

I don't have the end,

Yet

I still don't understand what you were trying to teach me about what seeing really is, Aaron. I focussed on the rising outline of the pine tree as I walked down the hill.

As 

A pliable reasonable actual human body full of Life, 

What is

A reasonable pliability of a

Body full of human life 

?

It's nice to think about scientifically. 

Time to Write about People

 I woke up a few minutes ago. Tis 6:15. I'm pooping in a toilet. I am in my mother's house. I had nice dreams I barely remember, but I feel hope.

I thought more about my DWI. I'll be okay. I don't really care. I should be punished. I would watch Barbie again. I could live eternally....

If there is another word ending in -ould. This person is called Gould. They lived in Columbus, Ohio for 44 years. They worked on cars and trucks. They could paint pretty good. They knew 22 other people. They liked to collect thrift store and yard sale art. They gave objects little secret fantastical stories. For example, an old 3-inch wire sculpture of a hen is named Betsy, and she fought alongside revolutionaries almost one hundred years ago across a land akin to America ........

Now she knits in her cozy kitchen

Sing about bein' on your own,

But you won't find time,

If you always sing about

Bein' your body's mind.

Love is a birch tree

Broken in the middle

With big spiky slivers

Of Love

Is a birch tree with

Big spiky slivers broken

In the middle of Love

Is birch tree Broken middle Big spike sliver  Of

 I miss you so much , And I , i wanna kiss you so Anna much everything so much more than everything

....

....

 

Writing in the Dark with My Left Hand

        I wish I were still born.

Dead people can't be young or old.

Here this is my write hand. ...

You have a hamster wheel in your Cage. You have a flood of woe in Your hate.

       Now here comes more Time

You sit back and relax

on your adirondack

looking at the sun, drinking morning coffee and fatty milks.

       "- that's good i'm glad I remembered That."

That's nice I could add some more.    Alfabet, my sincerest

Apollo meandered in my fallow garden Walls

Applles grew out, sensitively over a time, Short

- And Waves, then talent, Steep Poll green Knoll.

           a branded Cell phone

a box in the time we spent alone

Gertrude sitting tongue on my Face

Bleeding fact a plum Novel injurious fake bloat

Cancer in her Believing, Actual toast she Minded, Me.

Stein bellow belly asterix comicbook Thumb

Arising droplet, in actualise Paper.

O, close my blinds. I got to don't u know.

I gotta type this later maybe I'll use her ... i don't know.

               What is it, a new thing?

Your name is my name and my name is your name

     DominantNationDominantNation

    it'sgoodtobecrazyit'sgoodit'sgood

Uh, I think I wanna be done now.

.......... ) the raw onion (

An An

Don't worry. 

Don't worry 

an an

There's always money. 

There's always food, comfort.

Don't worry. 

There's always someone to take care of you. 

. . .

We might want to settle down now

Colon Cancer Song

I'm only 35, I'm no spring check engine light. 

    It rained yesterday all day, and now I'm in town for now.

If I got yellow rubber boots, little grey boots for 3 or 4 years olds.

Do we have natural sunlight, the white back wall, who is eggshell, no more screen door. 

      I was lying on carpet for once, for my health, bones, my back, I'm back.

The 45-year-old never-married commercial actor, gay or whatever, singing praises, checking doctors, alone He says we must decide. 

A school bus drives by at 05:15.

     It is back to school in the Spring.

This is 19 something something

in answers to Their questions.

You are a legend of darkness. 

You're some one's friend who began a sentence without knowing where it will go when it is all done. 

You are a singular man. 

You're a strait pencil line drawn down a white college-ruled sheet of paper.

You are fortifications. 

You're the time of your life. 

Horrible impotent stranger struggling 

this is Her in the time before time

Blue sky in the beginning 

Brown thing you can't find

One of the Reasons I Went Crazy

 

[ ide like you 

to go here now.

Are there other reasons? 

]

Stormy Winter Morning Is a Good Title, Too

I didn't think you were pollen.

I didn't think you were callin me back. 

I thought I might have a Heart attack.

Thinking of you as Pollen

Gets my skin to start crawlin. 

Question and Anna

 May I tell you a tragic story about my mom's mother?

May I come surprise you at work with maybe some food you like and a gift?

I'm Eternally Gladeful for SciShow Tangents

 https://m.youtube.com/watch?si=z5BerfxacNCK1BUd&fbclid=IwAR0YqOS9G7_DhnQaEzV856n0OVdOIp_k72eyRckMQ9WUa7BSu5JcP2xJl00&v=kINMe2TnTKk&feature=youtu.be

Nice Star's Light

 

The Ocean Serf

 

1/w u 1/u

Creature - Human Peasant Fish

When TOS etb, If w was paid to cast her/him/them, you may gain 1 life and/or return target creature you control with power 3 or less to its owner's hand. 

           If 2 u were paid, return target creature an opponent controls with power 2 or less to its owner's hand. If there are no targets, draw a card.

0/1

 I can't Wait to never stop thinking about you

.

 This #awesomecoffeeclub

Tastes awesome. 

Thanks everone

The Depth of Field with Trees

 

Think Perfect, Do We Have?

There's no way to think about perfect

There's no way to think perfect

I am not too embarrassed,

Because I love to stare at

Your face,

The crinkle on your eyelid,

The trickle of waters from your lip.

God God what you God God God

The standards of our industry

Industry in my name

The Indus mountains and a tree

The holiest of the highest ways

A farmer leans toward the side of the road

Give him all my chances

Go to All the Churches

How much do we have to appreciate?

Do we have to appreciate?

How much do we have?

I Was Born on Cape Hatteras (Never Say a Word about the Impire)

 I was borrrrrrrrrrr

n..on Cape Hatteras. 

My mother was a whorr. 

She had sex with a guy on the beach,

When she was 16.

She gave birth.

Was it a hospital or a Bar and Restaurant?

It had nice wood fllors. 

Like a deck sittin out over the Ocean.

I'm still there. In a bar or restaurant.

I never left. inevercomplain

I never say a word about the Impire.

I'm worried that my mom's worried about me.

Electric Plants

 I am a botanist and electrical engineer. 

You may call me Redy.

In about 10 minutes, I'll be

attempting a socializing

with Mary Juarez

sister of Jesus,

pronounced englishly, hey-zeus.

I don't know what you were thinking 

Here are my electric plants:  

1. A zodiac woodborne.

2. A climatizor gullyweel

3. 2 weedworld wheelwenches

4. 3 asbestos milemarkers [1 in season]

My family [of plants] was bigger, but now it us growing. 

I have no plans. 

 

1.  It is us. We are growing 

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=0G9L_Odtm9E

This text is not about electric plants. It is them.

What you see, hear, read here are, in actuality, my electric plants. 

 

I am going

To go swim in the river lake

And fill my mouth with mud and dead weeds.

Greg or I

 I love people and what they do with their lives

I don't want to understand, and I don't understand!

There Was 1 more clause Phrase. 

Greg or I

I am not a liar. I am a pig sty.

I am a liar, because I am. I am not a pigs' sty.

I feel happy I feel sick

It is so strange

How alcohol changes my brain, 

Which changes my thoughts,

Which changes my experience of my Life. 

Walm

 People make such Strange

choices 

.

.

HankenJohn

It Goes With Out Saying, because

It cannot be said, because it can

Never be true. 

I am suing you for Counter Culture. 

I just watched Hank Green's #ChemoBeard

Read comments and cried

They and my self

#ChemoBear [a magic Card]    w/u/b/r  g

Legendary Creature - Bear Mutant

If a creature is damaged

Or would go to the Graveyard,

Then Chemo Bear chooses a zone

Other than the battlefield,

And that creature go there.

Chemo Bear may give the card any ability or counters.

The "End"                               2/2

walkabOutback

Walk about the outback

A walkabout in the outback

I want to go to Australia before I perish away and fizzle out 

into the universe of souls

The Universal Soul

I feel like a boy

 what is a boy

She is really strange and I love her.

I hope we Are together forever ,

And we get Closer all the Time. 

I am so difficult that you may not want to know that I exist anymore.

The Existence of Existence

Aren't I a reasonable human you wouldn't know Woold you

The Wood Rat

Zodiac, 1984

 Don't I know

,know I don't

Don't know I

I know don't

know, don't I?

Three factorial is three times two

My mind's space is nicely arranged in time.

People love my industrious personality.

I am ingenious inventive incentive.

People know and I love.

It's okay to want to know 

What you want

To do or

Think with your life.

I like love

But I love you more....

Doing It All at the Doo Wop Motel

 When we all Work down South now yeah.

Do you really want

To evaporate? 

Do you really want real answers 

To real questions, yeah?

To be an angel is to be

Specifically a white-robed

White-sKinned human being.

Every morning we get hi

And ask why we are rabid angels again

 Be older than the finger

Be bolder than you can be

The metal of your finger 

The mettle of your FinGer

What are you gonna Do...

about the things you have a choice about? 

-- " you are a version of all who came before you. 

       you are a combination of the words and thoughts that come before 

"