And more slowly, I hope to be even more boring, predictable, nice and slow, everyday daily bliss upto infinite nothingness 🙂 bye thanks gooday.

- my fb comment on a meme with the dude

 Why are you having a Dream where you cannot sleep?

My life is always as it seems.

Do you have more money than me?

Can I have some money please?

Money is for anyone to get ahead or behind someone else's life and time.

I get behind you and lift you up into the Sunny Sky

Anything Is Too Much

 Is it?

A Galaxy with Zero Stars

? title

Ha, also sounds like a rating.

Making, from nothing god thoughts bodies and real spacetime energy

 This is a very important album to me and for many 

https://grandbuffet.bandcamp.com/album/five-years-of-fireworks

It is beautiful impressive very weird and fun

Here, a very short poem to pretend to be my thoughts and feelings about everything. I've experienced sofa.. So far.:

Need Fire

Free Beef

] the end [ and more

I [ had a lot of Mind altered altering Chemistry decedents 

and too little sleep Resently.

I'm coffee

]

Altar to Scientists doing okay work once in blue moons ---

human hearts essplode

For Scientists treat some people well

When time always forgets then they can find memory in History and evidence data

I make incoherent 

Blasé acceptable , zzz

--- Blinding glory of a jagged stony candle burning grotto under 

Ancient Oak

Fluids grass, growing up to be glowing Pubescent glorified-rainbow nuclear waste

Thank God

Nullify. 

Dreams

So to you, Fall's beginning is Summer losing the tightness of its integrity.

I was at a very casual outdoor lunch and a semi small town, pretty green place and day. A lot of tables in a line, Different people, rural, southern. To guys sat in a big truck next to me looking at a T v in front of me. I was supposed to be the new priest for this parish. Another clear gym in [ Clergyman] sat at a table near me, Said something about not wanting to go to France, seemed friendly. I wore overalls. [I war girls]

Macron and Trudeau debate.

He takes him and his words and himself too literally and too seriously.

In Justice, 

A girl in a large modern building a large conference or waiting room was going crazy whispered to me to meet her in the bathroom, stall 2, in 2 hours. I hung my head covered my face with my hands, she giggled. I said instead we meet in 2 hours and 2 days, Thursday 

 There was no Ending

No thinking about what I wanted

Smiley face

I get happier for no reasons.

Outside when the sun is high and the light bounces off the ground and the buildings and the parking places and other thing things And the things we do with each other and ourselves never really knowing

The end

 I fucked up, so sad so sorry

I fucked up for ten years straight; my whole adult life is a big mistake.

 Hi, Stacy, I'm feeling a bit desperate. I need help. I hope we can make something work. I am hopeful and excited about group., thank You. -gregorg

 Half as bright and orange please

It is not dawn.

E.V.E.R.Y.T.H.I.N.G

Elegant volume encourages real Youths, tirading healers

Infactily nearer God.

Gun notice

I happen

Things yonder

Remember everything 

Viscerally Eponymous 

I just must do everything, there's no other options 

Everything is so Nice 

Life Is so nice 

Life Is so stupid 

80 seconds Later 

I don't like Myself.

I'll try I'll try I'll try I'll Try

That was pretty substantial -ellipses-

alcoholism. 

The Trinity

In my own mind I find all of my cell/[selves have 

Rerranged the time . . . .

I Fand

Aglen [[angel] ,,, aglade, watery dis appearing 

Glencan yon 

        [I read the New Yorker 2years ago , or so 

Palm fronds

Fern furls 

Dear Dad

God Lives

I Lie

The end. 

Eepilog :

'Life' is too Weird

We are too beautiful.

Correct in Life

Alone alone

My self in my apartment

I drink a lot of red wine some mornings and some night.

I feel good I feel better I make a bigger mistake for me.

I am thinking and singing. To who Question mark

Connected to every other human

Junk is junk is me my face

Watching youtube and po-dcasts

No thing can make Us correct in life.

No thing makes us correct in life.

I Am glad I went outside today.

It's just hotter than Hell.

Why not be more afraid? 

It's weird how similar the words afraid and scared are.

I'm sacred i'm naked 

Pot Mix 

Christmas

Everything's dying in my mind

And I love them 

and I Bury them

and I sing for them.

North West hemisphere, late december, early Winter

Do whatever

Be thinking whatsoever

Be silent. Think silent. Hear silent.

Moved

Easy honesty, honesty with no cost 

I think is what I mean

- Dearest Scooter 

 Intro

𝚃𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎, 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚗𝚘

.Emily Ann Young

Ashleigh and Katherina [and J]

We walk out of the b and b at six a m, the sun is rising.

We are three and they are two females ages thirty three and twenty nine.

I am me.

We walked on the street of the town, Reminiscent of stars hollloe, population three thousand nine hundred ninety nine.

A few locals litter the landscape, perfect asphalt.

Katherina sits on a bench in the little park. We look at her as she looks toward the Eastern sun,  toward well fucking lit lowish branches of oaks and sycamores.

The light is white and we are not. But we are caucasians and the Earth is spinning. And the years go by as our species becomes a manhole cover.

https://youtu.be/c2HAHm02R1o

I love that Story.

Secondary Freedom Right

Second free write

Secondary citizens have full rights under God's plan.

There are no fucking citizens in fucking God's fucking fuck.

I am dictating a momentary monumental plan to save humanity Uhm from itself

Humans ingest their own death daily

My gGod's od is feeling so obtuse and obtrusive with his own obscure inscrutable feelings

There is no waiting. I drink so much f****** cheap, cheap, cheap red wine. And I need to f*** my own God's leather wallet purse belt. I need money every moment of God's little finger. In my Eye, socket, pupils are holes which find a way to re. Act to no one's nomenclature naming a file cabinet.

I cannot overstate how inaccurate my life has. And will always become a thing that leaves wish to be when they fall inside of the tree space.

There is no god who wants us to find out the things that we think are only mere images on the surface of a cosmic waterfall.

Bend

The end.

A free write

 It's 4.

It's already 4

How can I function just sleeping 

Highly tilted, slightly homely

Home sick for other people plus

Not only lonely Comely coming on

Speakers and listeners, bright green music

Boxes made of hillsides 

Original forest soccer champion 

Blownout scientists scandal Microsoft practise Ion beaker salinization 

Bookend potato - muscly grime vehement venereal 

Hope under deride human caricature hopeless functioning 

Specially

I burn my chair in dribbles of rain 

He coasts to France the upper West 

She can just gather very potent potentials being one in fact cancel debt police favor bacon run

Society said. 

Disconnected from Reality

My Dry Wall Bit

Normal Entity Standing for a Picture

 Ha ha I have to do this

My name is gregory Wredberg. I am thirty three and a half years old. I am lying in my bad Three thousand one hundred eleven parker Lane apartment two hundred fifty, Austin texas united states of america. I was born december eighteenth One thousand nine hundred eighty nine A d.

It is five fifteen pm. ] there is natural light ] 75 degrees Fahrenheit, mu dim room

There are typos and spelling mistakes. 

I want you to know. ] not a Grizzly Bear

Singing

There are manufactured items made by people far away on the planet Earth, bought by people close to me, plastics metals and fabric with lives of their own, waiting for someone 

And insects walking flying dying breeding feeding, all over inside and out.

Listening to this: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Q4Afmc4m6og

ASMR - Real Person Womens Health Assessment, Gynecologist Exam (Breast, Abdomen, Pelvic) Realistic ... Siesta with Sarah

I feel really good thinking

https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=z2LBfN02v7E&feature=share .... Get Got - Death Grips

and

https://youtu.be/XDwUH02DDWU

The Descendants, film trailer

Then i am all

Grafitti Mural West 7th Street and Interstate Highway 35

Sleep on clouds, toes dangle on the fish scale

Something in the Future

1. Fire Fights
2. Conscious Boatrise
3. Yum Amplifier
4. Gunshell Apparatus
5. Dire Need in the Past
6. Something in the Future
7. Mousetrap Forest

Can you guess what I photographed?

- A constellation? 

 That's what thought it resembles. It's dawn through trees and the bottom left light is a computer. 

Joe pera down here 

I'm fascinated by the backs of the heads of the audience..... their i didn't, or for got i do k not k now

.......

Serious 

For your benefits

Sirius for

Your Benefits

My money made Your mink stole

Into God's Child's hole

God's Child's Soul's Holes.

There is nothing good here

so we are all leaving at once

Jumping into the air.

It is a big day.

The sun is hiding on the sky.

We are dancing inside our bones, nerves and muscles.

There are

New ways 

To live.

You haven't 

heard about them.

They are 

Older 

Than you.

 Hi! Perfect Vibes to make 

A white room, another floor, 15 ft ceiling, sliding glass door, a simple camera, fake soft lens, light from the Sun, no matter when

Maybe I don't need to do anything

Maybe something will be better.

The 183 Access Road, North at 8.55 a.m.

Democracy of incoming hatred

Idyllic minorities

Uncommon knowledge

Qualms about delivering Food for a living

The end of time would be all things

trying to resist

I am basically afraid   and dead.

Or just driving to help my brother paint his old mobile home... the 183 access road, north at 8.55 a.m.

Crying in pure joy grace intellect illumination 

List nin to ....

https://youtu.be/N0Fy6L-Cw1s

 I was born in celsius

I was born on the radio station

You can be next to this boat

You can deliver this next boat in your womb again

I got all my

Eggs with you girl

I love to fail at my life

Not Realistic

 

 Put on the hoodie. 

Black paisley 

That will make me okay.

I will fall back asleep in a bed.

At night

Life and time fast is faster 

On the internet 

- -

On the edge

 in seconds of rearranging and the other are in proper white tennis attire supervising us closely and far away from in front of the house cycle of a bulbs that is the way they like it to be a lone soldier sailor and the other Ladies cut the price for a few seconds and they were not going on a sweet mouth and a half Korean Face is my face with a cloudy of my favourite looking at me like this morning in the morning I was insanely and was not even more intensely in my life and I will not be insane for it is about me and I will not be able for a long as this will take longer to complete celibate but please. 

- predicted

You can always be okay

There is another sentence 

I forgot to remember 

and I want to write 

I need to write it.

Learning is ultimately getting closer to God.

Want to learn the truth about God

The Milks

 

I'm actually happy.

Ha ha.

Yes, after gulping through a glass of wine In the morning.

I think to myself and say to myself, I actually am happy about my life and all the stupid things I do all the time.

I want to eat the dog hank.

I don't actually Want to eat him. It's just practical. Why would I not eat him?

It is morally correct to Try to sustain my health.

To stay alive and I eat meats and vegetables.

The end.

She Gave Me a Locket That Said

What am I supposed

To do? I think I

Might want to understand.

A bluebell falls off the spacestation next to the moon of Earth,

and we catch it with our device that looks like an inside out umbrella.

We took it down the gravel boulder path to the research hut.

We open our scalpels and dissect the thing that we are and we are inside out.

We are looking at the open wound of humanity's gay goblin.

She made it a weatherproof vinyl sticker for a rear windshield.

And I open the lips of the blue baby bell that grabbed the liquid from the oxygen parameter that she blew up in her atom of her finger nail.

It was eleven billion trillion numbers and I gave it all up for a bottle of triangle suicide.

I gained a liquid faction that I wind up on my left index finger.

It makes the blood seem like a blue and red extravagant travesty.

And we swept it with a mop and bloodied the floor and the wall and the ceiling.

She made a little grain of salt into the whole meaning of the universe.

I cannot explain why I just absolutely cannot explain what is going wrong with the extracurricular universe of human understanding and trial and error and more errors that can be summed up in one sentence for a ex convict that rode his bike into the courthouse with a bomb attached to his forehead.

He grows up lonely in a prison cell. I grabbed his neck with my little shells on my pinky fingers.

Every day was moment to behold. She gave me a locket which read, Do not wait for me when you are dead.

https://youtu.be/fOYktlJec0U

https://youtu.be/J4AxrWrzyAo

 

 

Don't care if you're

Still walkin' to Church with Me

Dim sum, ill fate

Kielbasa wasabi

Evening, I am

Always awake for you.

 

 

Honey for sale

Don't mistake our sweetness.

The property value of unearnest hymnals

In twilight hiking

Between the towering majestic dying sunflowers

Mabel Davis Park, July 15th, two thousand twenty three a.d.

This is a poem to get me well.

Can I be a happy person can I be kinder than I used to be.

I want to be walking through the park always. It is just about sunset and I want to be near the sunrise nearer to God.

In termediate States

At my juncture I can really feel the slippery minerals slicing my eyelids horizontally

Is back talking washing women wanna bes walking appropriately northerly

A straight line to heaven he makes my days and my nights

 I will do it for Everyone forever.

I'm so quiet. I'm so alternative. I'm so keen on you. (still)

20230712_114541.mp4

Plus I got no money left in my house.

I gotta live like a cancer patient [a little lack of cancer patient]

eatin' lots of vegetables and reimagining my station in life.

It's like a pineapple cream pie.

I was born in a Jewish jail.

I got sent to American Hell.

I can find a way out now.

It becomes like a game of puzzles

eating my fingers with big old teeth.

I'm a wreath on the Christmas tree

a Jesus figure when he was dying.

I float down on his neck and shoulders

eating lots of baby skin.

I began to eat a baby snake.

Crawling up the tree I did make an earthquake,

but he forgave with his mighty broad sword.

He forgot that I am not him.

I grew up with a candy boy.

He drove my car to the land of joy.

We swam in it and broke our vows.

Every moment we thought we were giving birth to baby cows.

No one thought we were there at all.

We all became each other's falls.

I was a triforce, when he caught my tangibles in order.

https://youtu.be/cfw4lP5ELmI

Polyte relinquishing

Look at her dog, cause you blo-up

Uncle Yucca can't see looking

Loma I relapse

Polly headed out on foot from her front room to the kiosk on the corner.

 I always wanted to just do random boring meaningless shit

Boring, stupid, pointless 

Makes my mouth smile 

Brightly

 Thanks for sharing this Gregory. Makes me happy to read it. Sending you good wishes in Bastrop from all of us in Essex. 

Kristin

Sent from my iPhone

On Feb 17, 2022, at 1:15 PM, Gregory Wredberg <gregwredberg@hotmail.com> wrote:

"Poem"

Hello, Kristin,

You reading this would amaze me. I appreciate very much everything you and your family and fellow farmers do. I am in Bastrop, TX. I would love to visit Essex soon though.

Anyway, I just found this poem I wrote and wondered if you or anyone would want to read it.

Thanks {:

- Gregory Wredberg

Here it's ['tis].:

Friday, September 10, 2021

The Far Arm

 

like a farm 

an 80 pound brown dog , part pit

a puffy beige upholstered chair

dirt filled driveways

black and white goats

2 hours to Montreal

wet winter weather

shiny black rubber boots

4 year old eyeballs

new pink tee shirt

880 tons of organic corn

heir looms

loose cotton pants

light blue air

dead rotting racoons

spring breath

butter tongues

aging laughs

The End

some thing like that

https://oakygo.blogspot.com/2021/09/the-far-arm.html

The Far Arm   like a farm  an 80 pound brown dog , part pit a puffy beige upholstered chair dirt filled driveways black and white goats 2 hours to Montr... oakygo.blogspot.com



Thanks for these words Gregory. It means a lot to know someone else feels these complicated feelings. Here’s to summer! 

All the best 

Kristin 

Sent from my iPhone

On Jun 25, 2022, at 4:54 PM, Gregory Wredberg <gregwredberg@hotmail.com> wrote:

"Hi again and Thank You"

I want to thank you, deeply, Kristin, for the farm note entitled Strawberries. I almost came to tears. I am conflicted, alternately (simultaneously?) pessimistic and optimistic - hopeful, faithful - about the future of farming. You give me more hope though, thanks [=.

More than ever I wish to visit you all at Essex Farm. -- Texas is feelin' a scorchin' year... --

I thank you immensely for reading { :

Peace and Love

- Gregory Wredberg

Kind words! And I think your friend is right. Thanks for your note and here’s to attention- 

Kristin 

Sent from my iPhone

On Oct 24, 2022, at 5:43 PM, Gregory Wredberg <gregwredberg@hotmail.com> wrote:

"Larger scale" 

Your latest note struck me. I marveled at your attention to detail, your thoroughness, your astute analyses. We all need to get out and pay attention more, especially to Nature and the fundamentals of modern human life, quality living. My best friend Aaron Mundine told me recently that most problems could be overcome or avoided if people just pay attention, most of all to themselves... I thank you for sounding my philosophising...

Anyway, another a beautiful note. Thanks for everything you give. I believe you're invaluable to the progress of farming and food systems. 

a better way of Life

Sincerely,

Gregory Wredberg

Enjoy the Cold {:

{ 7 - 1 - 2023, 4:08 pm }

"Next April"

Greetings there,

I am preparing for a big life change. Even if this is far away, I hope I can help and join the Essex farm community next April. I'm most interested in belonging to the Plant Team. (I need to uproot my self and get Back to Earth (: 

...maybe next winter I will need help finding a place to sleep there in Spring. Just a place for my tent would be good too....

Thank you for your Understanding, Kristin. I extend my hand as well to Mark.

Love,

Gregory 

La Doña Francesa

 Hubcap tin foil,

so bloddy calm now.

The thing you think about

when you sleep in your own thumb

The thing you think about 

when you think in your own tongue 

Dolando dream

Taken by the arm and shoulder in the pleasant pulling riptide rolling surf

Puny parties in an old grocery store

Writing, confusing languages

We are in love.

Reddy White Wine Dyin

Takes

More time to be White, 

When you're livin in a sunny spot.

I could die i should die 

More reasons to die

A couple to live.

I'm a preacher prostitute. 

Got a lot 

Got a Lot.

Inequality

I am a rabid senator.

I Need to Know You're Okay

Someone keeps taking everything from someone.

I built you a swing set. Did I build you a swing set?

There are small communities they have invested billions of money.

We make great health products they sell on websites People's lives get better and things get easier.

The water is all dry The earth is cracked and dusty

Our fingers break eventually

God's mind splits the skull

The walls and ceilings of the church building

Light decides to penetrate the insides of the molecules that hold the materials together in a way that becomes the objects of our longing and our fruition.

   Traditional

CONDITIONER

short of breath at rest 

.

Walnut looking device

Too often all too important 

Can't Wait to Have a Drunken Talk with My Self

HaallloH

I told my self in the car, drinking a lot of Red wine, ' i Can't Wait to Have a Drunken Talk with My Self '.

Now I'm watching a reaction video to Lauren's Living Well with Schizophrenia, "I'm in Psychosis Right Now".

I wish I were Something. I wanna shoo the face with a n, and I wanna e-mail the Texas Rangers that I wanna go get a n and shoo the face.

And I am something of a person who belongs to the world order that I became when I was growing up as a young dolphin eating all the simple plankton in the ocean.

I bloodied the sand with my dickhole come.

I wanted to have an abortion, but I saved my self from myself, cause I ate my nipple come with a spoon that I bought from Good Will and Salvation Army, at the same time.

They all gave me Property Brothers' validation.

I wanted to experience another form of lifeform.

I am crying at the funeral of my best friend.

He fell off a roofrom 1,984 to 1,954:

He got his neck broke with a ladder and a saw, a handsaw that grows up from the ground like a bloody birch tree.

She made my apples into foreign domestic policy.

She had to cry with her bloody hands under my bloody ass hole.

I am raping the children that grow up with out parents.

They all find my phace Apparent to the sexual assault of God in the foreign countries that he loves when he blows his own Dick under the sunshine that bellyfarts killed Every thing with my fingers pointed strait out to the Northern Hemisphere.

She grabbed a bottle of Jack Daniels and drank it all in one gulp, and she died later that night with her stomach pumped at the hospital, and she grew up like a soldier in the Bosnian-Herzegovina army.

I am growing older like a hamster wheel sitting in the sun and the rain, and bloody come rains down from God's finger tips, and he Explodes the Explanation of Time before we can think with our stupid minds.

And I say ' I'm sorry', cause I find a new way to live another day. I'm sorry.

https://youtu.be/N70vU6zE--I

Favourite video games

1.  FF 7 - 99
2. Chrono Trigger - 98
3. Earthbound - 97
4. Shenmue 3 - 93
5. Life Is Strange - 91
6. Saga Frontier
7. Brothers: A Tale of Two Sons
8. Wii Sports Resort 
9. Limbo
10. Shenmue 2
11. FF 6
12. Ocarina of Time and Skyward Sword and Breath of the Wild and Link to the Past and Adventure
13. Super Mario World
14. Super Mario RPG
15. Super Mario 64
16. Super Metroid
17. OFF
18. WarioWare
19. FF 8
20. 10
21. Secret of Evermore
22. The Witness
23. FF Lengend II / III
24. Pokémon Red
25. Pokémon TCG
26. All GTAs
27. Red Dead Redemption
28. Shenmue

 Bear with me. 

be right with you 

 Convinced me to bring me cheery fog

Sword enflamed 

I hope you don't mind being scorched by burns.

"British Accents"

Swaddle the Judas

Magnum Sun

 We are stuck in a past time 

We are stuck where we are 

Flaxseed Benjamin ties a fax beam in your artichoke waistcoat. 

Delicious acid

Question to Listen to Heartbeats

What do you think...? How do you feel...?

What do you feel...?    How do you think?

I Should Sing a Song

My blood will all belong.

In the time before dinosaurs and after God fingers eternity and tumbled it down the slopey, the dirty hard rock grassy slopes, I made my mind like a nope train rolling on the outskirts of the village town.

I can't go back to where I was found. I picked up my little body with my praying mantis pincers and flung it like an ant into the water sideways like a mother.

I bought a feeble candy bar: she made my nose into Pinocchios

Bloodline fasting for one week and I throw up in the toilet at my apartment

And I pick my head up it's like a gravy boat encased in lead and petrified wood under the rocks of 7 millenniums.

I cryed like a porch swing licking my lips and teeth quietly absentmindedly actually forgetting to breathe because they don't know where I am

To make them sleep again forever all at once

I can't believe but I still do cuz

It's crazy to think

And I have to go where my blood is in my mind right now, right okay

https://youtu.be/Cxe8rOD4d68

Transforming My Lungs in One Spectacular Motion

Melting water

Solid water

Light weight arthritis makes my gills growl.

In time they flatten a piece of water.

Globally franchisement still feeds water.

Fed by pools injurious appetites 

Radioretro fantastic light

I unopened Our properly lines

To fake melioris vunt 

Penelope's Wise

7 engines forebear Gregory's Health I joyfully kinnect....

https://www.melioriswindhounds.com/

My burlesque name is

 

Suppose myself

A hole in the sun

Evolve a conjugation.

 You are the unanswerable question. 

" Life is a mystery... and it feels like home. "

the The Madonna 

It can all go a way any time.

It all always goes away.

He got it all, when he wanted.

He got himself done. He got himself done.

Africa of Morning

Domicile Spillage

' I am everything ', she thought and believed and I inside her ruby sapphire fractal fraction sliver of a cute Triangle 

America Malaysia

Possible Fact

Future Weening

In ending . . .

 Give me god

Put em inside my body now. 

I wanna try to

I wanna try

Drown the Sea Horse

Drown the sea 

Horse

Brown bottle

Drunk as being leaves

Utopia means

Nowhere: I sense pink petals,

Unctuous bleeding Pain.

Remember my last

Pome. I meant more colour than sound.

Flower fruit Waves wave.

A third haiku means

- Umbrella of green _ Home for Lost

Lights _ travel inside....

A Feeling Fears the Tiger Orders Taco Beer

 

A New High Point

'i' killed a self. i'm the Body.

A plastic metal works shawty. 

Free lance is hugged 360

By blood and guts; to not fix the

Selfchoice or to mend time

Is the infinite all-question.

we can never get to the endtime. 

i feel self drip vaporate 

Stand up strait

Apokataphatically Orate.

Use My Life

 Here are 60 words to tell You Something. 

In 2009 a baby boy lifted his head and drank milky tap water. It was the 35th day. No one ever imagined Drutho could yell in the beautiful light of night, powerless or unbecoming....

I missed all but one chance, a moment to play in Your Mind in the beams in superliminal space, engineering structural Time... in order to mean a baby reaches through Earth-like atmosphere, 

Arduously swallow

Incandescent dinosaur boom

Flow blue blood

Eat Winter Water . . . .

Misters

 Mr.   Pointless 

Scenes That Don't Open Your Eyes 

James Walrusfingers

Applejack the Strapping Lad

Curated Barns

 Never Love

Fine Amphibian

Real Mutt

The Most Human Timeframe

Monday to Sunday 

Sunday to Saturday 

I mean from a human perspective, 

one year is a long time, 10 months 

A week. 

It's hard to say....

- 12:56 a.m. June first two thousand twenty three anno domini

Gulps

1. The Great Gulf of Mexico
2. The Great Grand River
3. The Great Bakes
4. The Boys, I Knew and Know
5. How to Be Failures
6. How to Be Anything at All
7. A Gulp of Mexico
8. A Gulp of My Blood After Night

Futuristic corres pondence with The. tejas ranjers

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Nice.

What r. The texas ranjers gunnado?

I should ask God. (Them)

-Gregory Wredberg

Sorry then I took it all back, it's done, reverse it

Life. Yes. To. Difficult. 4. Me

  

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I Need 10,000 Dollars or Some One i

 

I realised i really wanna A gregaabboott

Desiccated lil fly

 

You used to be 45 years old once,

only once.

You begged at my bedside for rice wine.

Twice I begged you to stay alive.

You stayed alive twice.

2,022 Notes

 The meatiness of the Sun

our rising ethnic diversities

(indian, paki..  Tibetan Nepalese

  Chinese (asian subcultures [weeger - sp?]

huan?

We disrespect, ultimately

we accept respect embrace

envelope. We accept our fates

the moon crashes into the Sun tonight

We accept our souls burn inside

of our bodies ...

Hunting at the Eatery

11 am Summertime

 11 am Summertime 

Give my face another lime.

The Sun has come and gone.

I see my face is not the one.

Darkness seeps thru my door.

My windows can always bore.

The Light still comes on.

Your Face is never wrong. 

11 am Summertime 

Take my face, as a lime.

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human crust

human crust, i am beleviang

           in supercum blood fool

impish delite in a faux humility

cabinshackroadhouse I am hoapin'

in the saviour of the one rainforest. 

           Dear if Time, hum in all

of our or your simple hung ears on

Forest Walls ugly for earlihuman

take chance to forge cheerio

toddler hope unMistaken

I can have our Milk in Safety.

I should try to sleep. Why

It doesn't matter, but It will be difficult. No one cares.

Just fall down and go to sleep,

Go to a hospital. No one cares.

Grass is mud, lightning blue sky, after death, more suspicious levity

Brevity of gravity, use my muscles, die from the inside out

Lumber drops on my attached index fingernail. 

Attracted beans bust blood bags

I am kind to beetles, isopods, frogs and roaches even smashings

Love amphibians and lizards

Beings talk to redrice in silky planetary schedules forget to arrive blessings Train, mortal bullshit anteater flying time 

Air for kissing gather armfuls bunkhouse carry water examine yourown Zootrophia

Philanthropy in Medium Media

Loss angel Being interrupted

 Consistent in the World After 

Healthy in Tibet

Why Don't We in a Dark Factory Spark in a Rotisserie ?

Make Sure Your Soul Is Still Awake

A Skeleton of Leaf Leaves

Silhouettes of the Balcony of Midnight

Trying on My Old Briefs

O my God, why so good, why so nice, 

Feeling like I am in high school,

Listening to The Knife, 

Thinking about a girl?

Saint Nicholas Made in India

 

Look at That Guy

Reminds me of my old relatives,

Eating a Whataburger, waiting to turn

Onto Cameron, doing nothing, 

Wasting time, feeling Something

Or nothing. Either way it's 

Just time.

It's just time.

It's just time. 

It's just Time. 

Iawwmel

Tapping on me with a rubber valley 

Use it like a feeling mallet

My brain is Swiss cheese like a sponge. Citizen

I've always wondered where my emotions live;

I just want to hear what sound it makes. 

Our appointment's over.

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Just Find the Last 3 Posts of Goodenoughtoknow.blogspot.com

  The Rainiest Year in Los Angeles 

and a Spanish pronunciation 

Good Friends Don't Die 

good. friends. don't. die

....

 Say one word change one word

I? Don't go. No? No. No no?.

Why did they put a ? In there

Say Fast Never last

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                  Fast Food Prozac 

Everyday learning warning----

Zygote belonging

National nation

Skim blood ration

NY State highway

Vendor of apple varieties

Six red dirt roads, apologize appropriately

A scheme of bloody human inconvenience 

Nutritional intestinal lining

Why not win for tremble smoke whining?

I ask you politely, 

Scared to live outside, bugs mammals,

Humble human indecisive 

Criminal for one night

I paradox a liberal

Colonial safety deposit 

Cars rearrange deranged terraforming

I intervene in monstrous belittling of our investment farmers doing portentous work trying to savour the fact of grand life 

Quality becomes status quo

He merges skillfully delicious pigs

And wheat butter team building yearlong art-science.

Kimant

Don't know nothing

About You.

We traced ant-cestors

Back to the beginnings

Of the tip of our elbow.

Why wires, blackest coffee.

To Encircle crumbly yellowed newspaper

We broadcast this infinite

' I cared about you - will always Do. '

 You can be any thing you want. 

If I were you I wouldn't. 

 Local foods

Old Gibi

You see a forest begin you. Begin in You.

Next time I am nighttime. 

- You see a tree; you see about half of the leaves of the tree.

Old Gibi sat on a little wooden stool in the corner of her cubish abode, windowless but lit well enough by a small fire in the opposite corner. Soft grey smoke slid out the round chimney. The thatch roof was slanted, the taller wall against two mature maples or sycamores.

She was the GameBoy. 

Etchings and scratches on the walls told too many stories to tell, as well as her bright eyes and rough, craggly, canyonous outer skin.

The colours ranged from spoilt honey to off-turquoise, cooler or warmer depending on the time of day and dampness of air.

You could choose to ask her of 3 questions...

Purple Thistle, Yellow Thicket

An instrumental song

An acoustic guitar and a snare

A strumming like Gravity Rides Everything but more repetitive and slower

One snare beat a bar

A breakdown of the chords and notes

One sound at a time, slowly

Picking out the chords

A jazzy chaotic conversation between guitar and drum like humans talking

Return to pleasant rhythm, from beginning 

Fade out for 1 minute

It is in your mind.

My Guts My Guess

What is going to be read at the book's funeral? 

Have You ever added a clock to the numerical pro ceedings?

What giraffe will out tall the tall lest we be given tallness outnumber in world war?

When a schoolchild gave back the Ruler saving places between word 1 and word 2?

Are You irregular impatterned questions, okay?

Did Dance a dead woman pronounce? 

Can You meet All at 2 pm?

Nonetheless, where tried justice burning willow act as a will who will 

Demand eccentric details, electricity, healthcare, mobile phones, housing and friends for all humans on earth. 

The End 

Go

God.

Will thy be done?

Is Asking as it should be? 

Why Echinacea?

Pretending. Pretending

Tapping on wood, tapping on carpet, 5 fingers upside down, 4 fingers straight, four fingers curved

Never a slow motion. All motion is slow. There is no motion.

Am I doing a flip in a 200 ft² living room?  Flippy, flippy. Forever. 200 forever. Doing a handstand on my middle finger. On TVs, on the Internet, on medias.

Crazy long somehow a half cartwheel

Six, a quarter of a circle, a focused fitting shade of blue 

Thank god how did he looking two thirds down at the side Sunshine of the alreadymorningparkinglot

 Gas Savings 

Neighboring Synagogue 

All of the things I think have no idea.

Nearly Serve -warm Death -years 

Rotational Symmetry

There is no real.

On airplane to abia

 New River Carves to the Beach

Ladies and gentlemen we are flying over Ontario

{: thnat';s good stfff

 Translation:

Ahh, [a sigh]

I should write something.

I am writing in a new way. I do never make sense.

Could you ask a bottle of oven Mitt Romneys [mRNA]

to cover me shift at Olive Garden tonight?

Feelings of Feeling

Feel the feelings of feeling

Don't just die if the feelings are strong. 

In a 6:46 burstin haze,

Foggy boggy hoggy faze

Phase me to keep thyself most lazy.

Yelling at the edge of my sleep,

Quilted bed and a beg of morning. 

Morking and Minding

A blessed sawng to keep rewinding, 

Kind soul slapping open sores

Keep the wind in your believing....

I ached reminder that trusted till 

Explosions

Transformers

Lizlemony killing boosts of time keep

Sitting seating I wish you a healthy birth...

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