I am not your true son.
This morning is not the other mornings; it is just this morning.
Library Graveyard. Ub
World Enchantment Land
Except for the first card drawn by a player on their turn, if a card would leave a library, exile it facedown instead.
10, t, exile Library Graveyard: Mill all libraries. Shuffle Library Graveyard with all cards exiled by Library Graveyard. Put them in a facedown pile. This is each player's library until the last card is drawn, then players shuffle all exiled cards they own into their libraries. Any player may use this ability. (:
Hank the Green Hill Cow Dog. 1
Legendary Creature - Human Dog
Haste. 1/2
If there are more permanents of one color than any other, Hank is that color.
2, t, sacrifice a permanent that shares a color (including colorless) with Hank: Deal 1 damage to permanents of the color of your choice (or colorless). For each damage dealt, deal 1 to that permanent's controller. If a player controls no permanents of that color (or colorless) they sacrifice a permanent.
Graveyard Library. Wg
World Enchantment Land
4: The next time a player would draw a card, instead they put the top card of their graveyard into their hand. Any player may use this ability.
The triangle was born at 2:36.
My mouth was a person
hood in the sticks.
The crying woman flew with her fingers
Over the tiles that big strong men carried
Through the open hangar doors.
They had no money but tied around the backs of their ears.
Hang the children from the tinsel;
They trip on electrical energy, and they sweep
Kisses.
I want a wife without a face.
Semi-brown chocolate
Actualized persimmon floss kit
Corporate media broke my kneecap;
I slid my snake body to the freshly sanitized restroom's door.
- instrumental interlude -
As it was it will be the end.
Expensive glass wall
a morning light
ceilingless atrium
Satisfied angle and shadows.
Do you wanna feel
How empty and full
We can be?
https://youtu.be/xFbEYqdpM8w?si=pWAZ0JnODtYl_gkn&t=590
Speed Dating in NYC
The film Mind the Gap
Live your past.
I am living thru Eternity
We are cuddling and sleeping in mossy root bumps on misty mornings
For the perfect amount of time
Diet Death
Say it
In better languages
The End
I just want to do it all for the last time.
Things change, very secretly, very sweetly
3. If I can Make it.
want to be careful
I heard beautiful noises.
A two-way mirror of sound
Do we live in a
Pharmaceutical corporation television advertisement?
I want to paint the luminous dusty stubble and face of my brother . His job is outside putting nails and screws in wood and other stuff.
Also I wanna capture the moving water and light in this big, ole plastic cup with sealife.
We are going to kill time.
Shockwave of Immortal Belonging
10. Pithy platitude, queer quest-ioning, reality recompense
Sincere Solitude
The Tend . . .
Tertiary
Trinity
Tried
True
Look at me now, so olde
So ready to go
Shattershapes
Erupt like a ragdoll left in the mud,
Weird smelly cherished
Taken care of, in every way
Toss out, games done, rotten eyes
Pull off little organ, night serrated
I collect the ending to prove our guilt.
Must be odors, Float away;
Have a yellow-filled Birth;
Wriggle in the pine Plank;
Try to mean anything.
I went to America with my son, Robin Hood. I was a dairy farmer from southern Senegal. I'm a chunky hunk in a Jamba juice. Help me heal the sick and tired and weak and missing.
Dustin lifts 45 pounds with his left five pound arm. He watches Jolene walk in the ringing glass door. It is 7:45 at a small stripmall in Columbus, OH. The sky gets dark or light, the weather warm or cold. We are the mirrors and the grey clouds and the peeling fake leather and the yellowish foam peaking out.
Video, Audio:
Cars are nice to live with a polyp in my hair balls. The conjugation of freedom is flowing through the cold wine women of farm Africa, crazy wigger. Sopapilla life and times, i wanna try to go farm a college berth. My friends are dreaming of colonial classics. I jizz in the cars that try on their hearts.
My name is ropes. My ponies are cold. Hi, I am Ohio. My main man is a man of the colonial time befor the trying time that trials give to piles of trying times. They have a poosy, but they don't wanna try to walk to the neighbors' north.
By and bye, the trying guys have a tooth in the movie couth. The highest thing I think about is a white woman - when I coexist - the trees are quick. The coes are clients.
New Girly Be Log
K Thinger
March 30, 2024
This is where it turns on.
This is where it opens.
This is where I brew a coffee.
This is the part of the day where I am still
a part of my day.
Maybe I will speak poetically.
Maybe I will be poetic.
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I am going to sleep.
I am using my voice for good.
The platform had a thin film of water.
The Seagull was a Pelican was a snow bird was a Crane was an African leopard leaping through a pain of windowless
I am shaped like hair.
She is her own.
He barks like they.
A pretty incapacity sweats. Normal faces shine directly. I am actually unbearable. The bear took a quiet nap in a lefdover forest pockets of littering leaves and twigs and seeds and pics.
I fund the internet charity.
I sleep on a manufactured mattress.
I take water and plumbers.
They is my good life friend
. . . .
I drive to Bobby's, arrive at 8.
He drives us to Aaron's apartment.
I don't know if I should say anything.
Do I have a problem with wanting to interact with everyone equally?
We can learn from each other then help make lives better.
Is language extremely confusing?
Can I make any thing better?
May we benefit by just observing the landscape and our thoughts?
I walk to the door at the front of the house, open it and walk out to stand by a car, because I can, because I have 2 healthy human feet.
It is 72 degrees fahrenheit. My mind thinks this cannot be not nice. Clouds are up by a blue sky. It is a bit newer.
I welcome the children of human people, to approach areas of invention and natural barriers: trees, bushes, creeks and the rest.
My arms are So Open. I say this is the public park, the learning place, the school, the Academy. Then they cheer for the green future.
Lejune Porkbit was born in 1804 and happens to be the origin. One ramshackle shackle room was the home of his mother who mother'd 9. She never married. It was a dusty pork industry in the lower midwest.
All was hard and unforgiven.
Days were grey and darkish red, maroon tips on the eyelashes.
Be like my father in nineteen ninety nine.
Drive us to A motel six in Atlanta, Georgia and eat chocolate milk and powdered donuts.
chocolate donut gems
rainy morning
Then go to new york city?
My mom just wants to go to south padre island.
So we just Need a million dollars.
Why is it so easy for some people to get a million dollars?
Is anything anything?
Can everything be equal in the chest of my relax reflex
Here comes this goddamn poem
My life
Is an extra Bonus
My triplekits [triplicates] take the time.
I drank almost half a bottle of wine.
Pain is An avoidable. . . Or no
Secure your device for plain ; ! +
Take time to leave all of it.
Alone is the beginning of we.
This barbell excruciating
The taco meat fell asunder.
The quiet of the desert becoming ancient bible Lick
Nowness nearness a sled a sledge
So his pant leg is muddy with it
At the beginning of the season
The smoking pipe gentle Man
Dialogue plays on a music boy's eyes and cheeks.
Then it is the end, I say with open garnishes
Tell all of them the brokenness
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Tibees
Penis
Milk
Brain
Mother
Dye
Man
Fault
Domination
Piece
League
Milk
Bake
Diet
Die
Nonfiction
Bless
Prime
Dime
Beckon
Mouse
Bone
Milk
Pen
Horse
Man
Moon
Rain
Nose
Roll
Vest
Lobe
Save
Bleed
Gripe
Jelly
Miss
Wrong
Belch
Sex
Blind
Billow
Photo
Hair
Engine
Earth
Hair
Please
Fire
Restock
Device
Ridden
Anything
Lose
Die
Banana
Bank
Restate
Die
Human
Take
Rules
Death
Meat
Ist
Player
Die
Death
Music
Word
Football
Conquer
Money upset. Drink light silly.
unavoidable woman Training
speculum
Rash
Eighties
Favourite
Lead
Meadow
Finish
Lame
Growth
Death
Service
Worm
Blood
Mat
Car
Insane
Divide
Planet
Asmr
Clergy
Drive
Week
Spill
Vice
Guilt
Presence
Official
Wet
Drink [pipe]
Pleasant
Blame
Guilt
Chronicle
Mash
White
Milk
Build
Life
Patient
Censer
Boat
Boot
Crime
Sleep
Blush
Sane
Want
Laser
Love
Lose
Mop
Party
Sense
Gum
Drum
Life
Diet
Penis
Wool
Blush
Dream
Organ
Plus
Skeptic
Mine
Crumb
Passion
Negative
Gun
Pull
A documentary short
The pondy near my mom's house
I walk around and think of David Gulpilil
and one red blood
Lizards, birds, insex
Mammals, air, People
Give me things I can't think about.
- the title is a fun song
I was born in 19 hundred.
I can see the Earth spinning like a fungus.
I can leave my own name alone.
He bakes cakes, because he cannot find his cellular phone.
Pool cues dance under hot tub blues.
I shed my skin, because it made me a walrus underneath a pile of jewish candle wax.
My cancer grew like a fountain of dew.
Going insane, my life was a hamster wheel that grew up underneath the Deep South oppression .
Can you cancel my subscriptions. ?
I am awake, but my mind has taken so many relapses into depression.
I could sleep, but my hands are weak.
Hope is the thing that I cannot strangle.
Every moment of the day happens to be the angel fighting the demon
With a punching fist and a little list
That he wrote on a cloud and time began.
Happiness and drudgery
Can you see my penis flying underneath the radar. ?
He gets so low that he takes the birthday face and squeezes it like a hangman's noose.
Cold man flies in with his holy finger and his Douglas fir.
He takes his elbows in. He takes his money back to Earth.
And he shits on the tablets that the toddlers produce for free.
Now we have no one else to be
And this is the end
I hope you are happy and gay.
- - -
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I gone to a friendly therapist appointment.
Her last first next appointment
Answering questions
My name is Recycle Reciprocal Johndoe.
It's the middle of the afternoon,
Late late at night at 21:22 o'clock.
Writing a long, unfinished, unfinishable, overdue, undue
Book based on a few Australian and New Zealander Television programmes,
Baste your friend the turkey, because the dusk jacket of Our coffee table
Is turquoise aquamarine and silent blueberry damp
Take a new moment
The end of the park trail
The outdoor bball court
Leaning nifty 50 fifty-year-old trees, like buildings, apes of tax papers and learning exams
The maintenance shed
The light in window
Doctor scope
Nurse tooth
Blood bin
Waste bag
Five landfills
Foreign cities
I have never been
I blow out candles and blow pops
I run on the river in flip flops
The End
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Heaven knows it's purple and green.
Jesus hose the queen on his ring finger
Jesus knows it's purple and green
Heaven holds the Queen on her ring finger
lavender spring
Going back to africa
Gettin split open like an, angry, hermit, crab
Two children
Wake up in a Sunday morning
Paper
My beard is made of tortillas
My love is so old and gay
My homies are so serious
But I just stay home all day (:
The End
Health, Sanity, Truth, Sense
Do you try out for hockey practice right now?
Do you Break the lips of the foreigners with the hockey stick?
Just for coming home to their foreign land?
The End
They, Hey, create problems for Poor people.
Try to ask Foreign agents.
I am afraid to attend a boycott SXSW protest. There are many military industrial, imperialist genocide supporters
And many angry, tired poor persons
Just a bit like me
I do knot know how
I must eat well and sleep well.
Go out side
I am watching Pewdiepie and family on a winter trip
Marzia is very attractive
Mercy on us.
I saw this graffiti under 35 at 71
keep austin distracted
Text to Aaron:
Alex is doing Koop stuff after work. I think he and I will finally hang out tomorrow. I will be shutting down south by south west in a few hours.
I should watch more Colonial Outkast podcast.
Greg Stoker
Aaron sent a real nice video of him yesterday.
Revolutionary Blackout is good too
I wrote this on a check ghost in my car this morning,
For Your Memory - Do we care if we know if we can, remember you or me.?
Some things took more time. Shred cheese only after churning . . .
( Repossess Your Age )
I don't feel Well. Physically I am about 80 percent, but mentally gotta be less than 40...
'
Why the Sky Is So Triangular
Prop me up on your toast wheel.
Give as much as we afford....
I am so high right now.I think I had 50 mg.I had a bigger piece a couple hours after the first.
My heart starts racing , saying , my breathing gets shallow.
I paused in the middle of the episode where anny blackbird comes in. I think there's maybe 3 episodes.
Everything is amazing if you know what I mean
I know what I mean
Okay I gotta go to bed.
Does it hurt you when I say you are too beautiful for words?
Does it hurt, when I say I could love you forever again.
Doesn't?
Why do I think I am so important this way..?
Why do I think?
My girlfriend is such a good idea.
You are such a good idea.
I am and my life is a Chinese Chimney
The acrylic ones, who had not finished being seen reading, had since merged.
Changes His Mind
Your hair can go to therapy
Hair is not a kind of life.
Good night to Eart
Happiness hurts
Galloway. Angels die on the path to Resurrection.
5 Good Rules:
1. Don't be evil.
2. Don't let others be evil.
3. Don't let evil just happen.
4. Eat well. Sleep well.
5. Be kind and loving.
Ah drahv un' Awes-Truck .
I only wake to see your answer
A text message from my Aaron
Too Long
I ain't gonna ask you once .
It's after noon
At this moment.
A sent me a clip of Dr. Finkelstein teaching history of US and West German involvement.
Me: (: Really great to learn real history. I never even suspected til regrettably recently, that monsters and horror in movies etc. are just a window or mirror to the hell that's befallen humans. (: I don't think I mentioned I love your Twitter bio, took me a bit to understand it. I just followed the Party for Socialism and Liberation.
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I don't deserve your shower or suit
Sojourner changed the mind . . . .
Sacajawea led the path round the bend of Nature time
with Pocahontas.
Recharge your smartphone
Sueños en vivo
I gotta go to the weight room.
Gets Holy
when dead and gone.
[ in spired by Christian Fournier ,
It's wild how much I care and how cool I could be
I will shit on the pigeons that shit on our heads when I fly to the moon on my homemade spaceships.
I got 2 pinkie fingers and they're wiggling for salvations.
Why do people run down the rails at the skatepark?
They don't know
That shoes are good guys too.
Shoes are good guys too.
They don't know
Jokes and jukes
Cukes and kooks
Sluices and sleuths
She goes to work at noon.
She bottles her jokes with spoons.
Vietnamese Donut Shop
How could we forget to stop?
Shame on me. The rain is cleaning my dirty feet.
O thanks -
God, Float in space.
Give me Your Self.
i am Your Will.
Your Will Is mine.
It is Glory
Emotions are somatic and mental
They are sensations
Perceptions
How We Feelin
Healin'
Jon Batiste
Doubles Troubles
Make me make sense to Us
From my blog, goodenoughtoknow.blogspot.com
"My life and mind, journal"
Ing
Hi, I love u
I just texted 'Billy': " I cannot wait to be with you [: ha, what is the Future like? "
I wish I would try
To be much less Horny
I am sad to be scared.
I would rather be dead
Really
If we just think about it . . .
Drinking healthy water is miraculous.
Think about Palestine.
Who is true?
Come back home to fight me
Come back home to Defend our rights to be who we are
To ask for eternal wisdom
Cross our legs on Gymnasium
I can hold a smile in my ears
. . . .
Realness might mean a sense of who is to be real.
I am going back to
The ocean as it stands.
Back to the ocean
As it stands
I am lucky to live.
I am lucky As I live.
As applies Sasha
Iridescent irrespective
Angel retribution.
Reparations, Redistribution
Restitution
Existing for a Reason
For Some Reasons
Cosy Dreamy
Look at the cracks on the back of my fingers and hands.
I love you.
Love U
luv u
Human Blossom
Wild Blue Never
múm
A murder is the end of the World.
Real Gosh Dang Free Writing:
True hope happens to other humanity.
Juice reels in the line of fuck fish sitting on Reams of paper.
fum ago , - Try on different Shoes made by lovers under duress.
Yuth deck veranda Men exact drunk lego why they vest penises Which was the reason actually verified Pine seen on TV by 1.2 million American
ewe Purposeful sent
Astance overlaid begone, we drive when history
Need only him
Polli Ann
Go set serious Friend.
Die free, luscious Mere pure
Tithe meeting from just Person.
- - -
At north padre beach
Kiss my checks.
Kiss my chicks.
Kiss my cheeks.
Kiss my chex mix.
O, fuck me
Up or fuck me sideway.
It doesn't matter how it goes,
Long as it goes away.
Everything should be the same.
Everything should take our time.
My Name Is BlockBuster.
My time is April 4th, 1995.
And I am one minute after sunset the sky becomes greasy blue crescent moons.
And a stiff south wind keeps us in our destinies.
Write off at tax school, while you close just your pupils.
Quiet triangles
Leaflet holy ghosts
No.
I don't feel anything.
I am happy for you.
3
Stop asking thus
Stop everything
Ask me this,
We Are Never Rhetorical
We human act, personal practical in our human skin bags, fluids like
Doing good tasks
Take tests and feel better
And deleted embarrassment.
I can not be pregnant
I am california
Shakespeare wrote about this
I ask Him
We date
For a minute
Inside , Douglas fir
Pie
Be
Been
Too quiet
and Wild.
En
d
in
g
Middle
Enshrine your scalp in mine ;
Enshrine your skull in mine ;
Enshrine your soul in mine ,
Enshrined in Mind .
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Vpv468Jv6bA&list=LL&index=1&pp=gAQBiAQB
Do a to-do List
On paper
I will dry my eyes on the bushes.
Keep myself in line with the tushes.
Pine needles take themselves seriously, when they need too.
Queer Icon on my face, i -cleanwash- snowy tiles drawn on the walls of your eyeballs.
Tuck you in , Intensity
He took it all in and said Something [on sunday] in a way
.
Limitless Waitfulness
Wakes upon the newest dawn
knowleding
Define, to be precise and knowledgeable
An act of doing knowing
Drink all of the water on the earth and drive
Impossible moon through the all-black sky.
You slake the fissures of dry mandrakes
In the oriented conservatory who takes.
I press the bump on the laser of love;
They quiet the tooth in the throat above;
She practiced medicine for apartheid doves,
When He grows Porks in Fungi gov Bruvs.
The End - Dot dot, dot dot.
___________________
What a Way to Live
Trashcan in the bar "
Yes, this is possible.; i
Relate to the scent of fire.
What is a way of life
? Porcupine finger, you say?
So then we eat a bean.
Afrodisiacs chop a kidney.
Tell you a story,
My mom bong
- - Marketa sat in the silence,
While She builds she-sheds
Oceans and Shores
Titles, bores whores
The End
__________________
I wanna live in [present] prison for at least 2 years. Yes, I wanna live. I wanna be around. The people who rape and murder of the human people. I could go outside with my car key. And drive junk at 4 in the morning at this moment. Things are things are thinking about me. Try to write more songs about sit's. A sense that I thinking about. People like me and you. The u is a proper noun. I wanna see your name on the marquis on the cloud. She writes songs with her pen and so. I tried to erase my f****** fingers. I didn't try hard enough. My mind was full of angel stuff, plus I tried to design a crying lady hole. But she grabbed my finger through the space-time. Wormhole is ohh. She drew a portal on a piece of paper. I grabbed my penis with my right fist. He was mistaken by his own angelic nest. Why can't you try to find out where I live and die at the time you wrote about it on wikipedia.com.? He drove a car to the reservoir and I endometer. Beautiful song for the people who have always done the most wrong. They sit in a cell and s*** In a metal toilet, it happens once a day. It goes away forever time is memorable. No, why are we still? It's all listening. So intentionally, it's intentionally, so we can take a book. Take a bite, shy away.
[It's Chiropractic]
time back-and-forth and see the sun rise.
Dance like Everyone is everyone is anyone is You is anyone :
https://youtu.be/TuJqUvBj4rE?si=p5TGmJYwZNQBR1v4
I am alone in the 2nd floor of the childless mouse giving itself to the perfect Christ of Church in the floor of the hole of the ceiling of the capturing the window in the time before
The other time the other time.
- I want to kill every human on Earth right now.
I feel good.
French Canadian invincible
Too Energy
Every innocent fun
Some hungry alien
Tout energy
Where the dark age sheds skin and the light teats
A meadow in the leaves
I keep [ known ] No one in the track on track.
Garbage | SciShow Tangents Podcast
Where's the Where's Waldo book?
In room or a place full of books, there is one Where's Waldo book, and you look to find it.
Vacation Bible School
VBS
The most fun I'll ever have is at That vacation bible school. Yet i never been.
Department of Slaves
Alcoholic Women
Do you have a warrant?
Do you have a woman?
Got a warrant for a woman?
Want for a woman?
What is want?
I got to womon
I have a one billion year extended warranty.
Or my box does have.
It keeps safe.
Me box , me safe
It is okay if you think nothing
It's ok if life is everything to anyone
Oh I broke my fingernail
I am just fine
It is my left hand.
_ -
Tensil is time.
Words are sounds and I am in my mind.
What is the only liquid to bless our ties
The liquid is pouring out of the front of the knee wise.
Why is your mouth so gravy
My grave split open and the crests are wavy.
I put a question mark on your little forehead.
I tried to explain myself but I was too dead.
The end.
I am shakin.
https://youtu.be/_lx1MFcbt90?si=TpmpUG88i30zRtnF
Near Thought
Thought is near. Complete sentences complete themselves under the weight of the eternity of the universe.
I am awake. I am a human, because my parents, and all the other humans, and the Origin created anything.
To be alive, to want to continue to exist
A person studies people for at least 1 hour every day, also taking vacations and thinking about food and sex and having fun times.
A person writes and excels and convinces other people to listen.
We create our bodies. We choose how to wake up, how to think, how to eat and how to be other people.
I cannot agree with you on some thoughts. The future can only be infinite.
Study
Publish
Other Words
Now should be later than right now.
Psychological Afterlife
Detail Incarnate
I will to be the best girl i can be.
Tepid Warmpit
Sit on the Cow's butt.
Oh, You are so strong for me, for I must die.
Gotta say a Word or prayer.
Gotta live like there's Someone there.
AO STC, Anol Sothicos
I don't feel my body.
Never - needs a body. No -
Money jangles throughout the star fields.
Oh Houthi Rebels
Houthi Rebels
Houthi Rebels are collected analog shelves.
I walk on the beach of Earth.
'Tis sixty five million miles.
We go along sixty five million miles,
A million miles a day,
Then go to sleep.
Lie in the bed that my mother built.
Have a Nice Day
- Angel Olsen
" somethings cosmic
Pitchfork Music Festival 2013 "
. . . .
Seek the new story
Keep the true worry
Hessian
Haitian
Pen pencil
Hash oil
Pennzoil
Dot dot
Repeatable duck-taped app senses
The end end far far line lying
I creep along, a long .
.
I am lost to my self. I lost to myself.
1. Nibel Discharge
{ book title }
Why do [ ? ] people get so scared ?
I guess I get it.
Moral . . . .
Distinction
Disintegration
Dis illusion
Decision Making
- , Improving ... by Shute and Zanardi -
What else can I do
Papa gerund hiomune
venilea
Jumper, fedsing suip trank You mean x-ray Pained copy
Guff.
Increases in Interest
How is God doing?
I love the Office Hours episode with Maria Bamford.
I watched most of it today, February twenty second, two thousand twenty four years of Our Lord
.
I love God's land. [ All of Us ]
Crease combining Land
Lamb eating earth
Sacrifice nourish cycle recycle
Clean habitation zone
Lonely space invited
Plan time well
Positive pages
Instructional passages
Forest Mug, Porcelain and Tile
90s indie movie, New York City,
Someone with Just Enough Money, Nice Friends and Good Taste
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V
Let's right work
Write is writing books
Cut stemless;
Plant dirt.
The warmness, the warmness
Ness made a New character.
I do believe in hell
Walking in and out of a bedroom and what is a Living Room
?
My mom is a perfect example
Of the closeness of a purple nickel
She is a metal
I am animal hands
Quickly we are going to the fifth day
The end of the sixth day , now the grey branches
You know what the floating objects of the day of the sky
I will not apologize but I will sincerely ask you
Are you still the yellowness inside of the walls of the school blood window in all of the other peoples pains
?
Yes, I do want to believe and so I always Am. . . .
" "
My fear of missing out seems mostly small and personal, like walking to the street but looking back to the house to see the dawn view.
New acronym,
Functionalization of municipal operations
Municipal is a good word.
Quy It
Quiet is one of my favourite words.
Why it?
To be kawaii on Kauai
What is that big window to a front yard?
A little :
- Midsomer Murders
- Soul Low's album Cheer Up
- You are between 5 and 10 years old, at an indoor hotel waterpark in Corpus Christi in the late 1990s with your family.
- Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of NIMH
- Harmony Korine, poetry, The Secret Garden
- the misty first morning of spring in front of Mom's place
Easter egg and drain pipe
- and I guess, why not,
I am 16 years old and The Research's Breaking Up was just released
My mom and I live alone. She is a school librarian.
Work at Tracy's Drive-In Grocery in the tree-filled small town. Days and Nights _ There is rain. There is high school. There are friends.
Life is Amazing. - Q from Greenland
. . .
Merla's Famous Cherry Milk
MFC model
. . . .
Eight Thirty
Going home
Sleep on the road.
Burn brown river bridge
I drive East and catch the glimpse
Auto, air and
Regulatory boss visits
The angel investors
In Hilton head lobs mangrove mall Art
Jobs turn off alarms.
Marie sits on clinic benches.
Arturo the child cures spinal bed sores.
Ending
- ' Hear the Men '
Or also maybe ' See These Plants '
I'm . . . .
I texted Home to the crisis help line . . .
And this :
I feel like I need to always be trying to solve all problems to decrease suffering, or something. I just want to do something good. I feel I have little self control. Sorry. I am like all over. I want to help myself.
They reply:
I understand. I'm here to give you the space you need to feel safe to communicate. Why do you feel that you have little self control?
Me :
I guess I developed bad habits. I guess I am kind of scared of responsibility, scared of life even, making mistakes, etc.
I always want to distract myself, ignore my problems
They : It can be hard to process things that are scary to us. Your feelings are valid. If you don't mind me asking, what bad habits are you referring to?
I wanno live in Paris , for a bit
( Arabic )
How bad could it be?
[ Do you know the book called the millionaire next door ] ? ?
I am a wino.
] aligner. [
A Rhino Thinker
Piss gronk mulligan takers and free child human dusk drunk mellow vanilla validated Half Dunkers.
It's a bit. It is Not real. I am a joke. We can relive. How incapacity voluptuous and persimmon quality banquet papertowels ?
Tow the bicycles down the grandest boulevard
Art ache abbey aangel
Deemon deep deer dees' deet deevil deew on morning Death , and doxx her flattery Becoming .
Inept September Interception
Inert Reticulated Addiction
Oh, God, I want to be homeless
I want to roam the world
vagrancy.
Walking about, waiting for my 2 oldest immediate family people to end a phone call, outside of Kohl's on a warm winter day
No one wants to cry, but it is too fun to cry.
Even angels die,
Odd babies flow out of sky,
And we catch our mouths turning up a smile.
No one wants to die;
Why do we want to know the mysteries of life?
You might have a choice, if you choose to have a choice.
The choice might be yours.
In 1998
My name was Iris. I woke to an alarm clock at 7, Monday to Friday. Usually a female pop star sang to me. I showered and brewed coffee, Mister Coffee. I lived with my mom and dad, then alone in a one bedroom flat, then in a two bedroom flat with my fiancé, Dave. We met at happy hour over Margs. We lived in America. I drove a Toyota 20 minutes to my office job. Computers were new and weird. I watched Friends, every new episode. I ate pop tarts and Domino's. I thought I wanted to be a mother. I had one Abortion. I watered my ficus. I played on Windows in my bedroom. My neck hurt. I had back surgery and died in a hospital.
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27 - 2 - 2024
( John Green, on Average American )
( Geekenders , Ashley Roboto )
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Exit Enter
Don't Only
Who are the share holders? What do they do? What do they want?
Shill older
My text to Aaron Andee:
I'm very interested in these.
https://youtu.be/dSGSY1RUHAo?si=CzhrN6fT1V_90n7W
https://youtu.be/MxYJJc_9O04?si=jMSsV0BQFNE3WwTn
I want to floss your injuries
Gregory Wredberg's Last Meal
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White rice with cow butter, salt and black pepper
Cuban black beans
The driest red wine
A cheese board of wide variety
Chocolate chip cookies
Scotcheroos
Fresh bread, a few kinds including sourdough
Avocado, Guacamole
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This life is a masterpiece of evil, and Life and Sex, and Love and Death.
That sounds really good.
February 29, 2024
Hi, I didn't know the video was reversed, so I guess I'll point it away from myself. I'm kind of crying. There are so many things. I'm sorry, my Frog in my throat. Froat.
There are just so many things I wanted to say. O Kay, I am writing a good song or a poem or a good both of those, and the beginning will begin when I am done with this sentence.
Possums bake
The chickens. I made a sauce for my
Family who I retired. There were many dawns
On one day. Same signals,
I be came symbols for
Appetite English Man.
The last pine
Purposeful, scents
The infinite Desire is another Word.
Correct amount of human letters,
The pasta, the cream, the page of the Books
At this time,
The amen, the ahem
If I could be him
For now, I say it.
We ask; we will answer
The End
Love You
Email to Aaron, my last edit :
My writing, journal, and a song I like a lot
Talking about God... I want to remember how I started my philosophy. It's very difficult. I had some coffee and not enough sleep, sorry. God is more than mystery. God is never paradoxical. God is both within and surrounds all the mystery, of our selves and our lives. Thinking this thought train...
All that We think and everything in our minds and in our lives is a way that God are pulling us, calling us to be with Them. I want to say a part of Them, but that's somewhere that I have been mistaken quite often. It's true that We can't be separate from God. I like the analogy of an egg, like the mystery of within and without. But then I remember the human womb. I mean, there are human eggs too, but like a fetus or an embryo of a human growing in the Womb.
Thinking about Mary, the Theotokos and Christ makes me want to cry. I'm laughing because I want to cry. I'm laughing at all of it and crying about all of it.
It might rain today. It's just cloudy and sunny at the same time. Sunny right here. Cloudy over there. I don't know if that's a metaphor.
But the Church is a womb where we belong, where we are reborn. The Church is the way that God brings us to our full potentials, of course with voluntary participation, our free will.
Father John Behr has taught me, maybe, as much as my best friend. I had a really nice talk with Aaron. He said he couldn't talk very long, but it felt long to me, because he told me a lot about what he was writing and about the Old Testament, the ancient Jews, Israelites and other kingdoms, their cosmology, eschatology.
What did father John bear say? I feel pretty spaced out and tired. I just need to do the right thing. Other than the Church, I have no idea where to go or what to be or do. O, [! ...
I look to Father Behr videos to remember. The Church is mother, our communion, why we are created in Their image, our full potential. Father John said in a video, and I'm paraphrasing, of course, to be a real living human is to take up the cross, meaning to follow Jesus, follow his example by sacrificing ourselves for the love of our neighbors, meaning every other human and person who will ever exist. It is no small ask, no small feat, to live completely as a voluntary act of love, universal unconditional love.
Do anything for anyone any time, not because they ask you to or because you think you should for any reason other than, People are innately worthy of all of your love.
The meaning of life and the purpose of humans is to help each other in every way, forever, all the time, no conditions or restrictions or limits, whatsoever.
I gotta watch some YouTube videos. No, I'd be nice to read a book or something. Maybe I'll actually try to transcribe and edit what I just said, so that I can understand my own theology, philosophy, whatever. Theology is good.
The 1st edit :
Talking about God... I wanted to try to remember how I started my philosophy talk. It's very difficult.
I have had some coffee and not enough sleep, so sorry if I'm too difficult. I say something about mystery. God is more than mystery God is never paradoxical. God is both within and surrounds all the mystery, of our selves and our lives. Let's begin this train.
All that We think and everything in our minds and in our lives is a way that God are pulling us in and calling us to be with Them. I want to say a part of Them, but that's somewhere that I have been mistaken quite often. It's true that We can't be separate from God. I like the analogy of an egg, like when I was thinking of the mystery of within and without. But then I remember the human womb. I mean, there are human eggs too, but like a fetus or an embryo of a human growing in the Womb.
Thinking about Mary, I'm sorry, the Theotokos and Christ, makes me want to cry. I'm laughing because I want to cry. I'm laughing at all of it and crying about all of it.
It might rain today. It's just cloudy and sunny at the same time. Sunny right here. Cloudy over there. I don't know if that's a metaphor.
But the Church is a womb where we belong, where we are reborn. The Church is the way that God brings us to our full potentials, of course with voluntary participation, in our free will.
Father John Behr has taught me almost as much, if not as much or more, as a my best friend Aaron. In a YouTube video Father John says.
[ I forgot what I was about to say. I'm burping up some eggs. That's appropriate. I guess not in the practical sense. Then metaphorically so, maybe. The metaphor can also be practical.
I had a really nice talk with Aaron. He said he couldn't talk very long, but it felt long to me, because he told me a lot about what he was writing and about the Old Testament, the ancient Jews, Israelites and other kingdoms, their cosmology, eschatology.
]
What did father John bear say? I feel pretty spaced out and tired. I really need a job because I feel guilty and lost most of the time, so that will be good. - Actually I just need to do the right thing. Other than the Church, I have no idea where to go or what to be or do. O [! ...
I got an offer from the IRS, so hoping I can work for them pretty soon. I guess I'll miss going to South Padre Island, unless I can take off. I think I have to wait like a month or 2. Oh, maybe something else will happen. I'd like to be an Amazon flex driver as well. Sorry, this is just a diary entry.
Now I gotta look at Father Behr videos to remember. Oh, the Church is mother, our communion, why we are created in Their image, our full potential. Father John said in a video and countless other times I'm sure. I'm paraphrasing, of course. To be a real living human is to take up the cross, meaning to follow Jesus, follow his example by sacrificing ourselves for the love of our neighbors meaning every other human and person who will ever exist. It is no small ask, no small feat, to live completely as a voluntary act of love, universal unconditional love.
Do anything for any one any time, not because they ask you to or because you think you should for any other reason other than, People are innately worthy of all of your love.
The meaning of life and the purpose of humans is to help each other in every way, forever, all the time, no conditions or restrictions or limits whatsoever.
I gotta watch some YouTube videos. No, I'd be nice to read a book or something. Maybe I'll actually just try to transcribe and edit what I just said, so that I can understand my own theology, philosophy, whatever. Theology is good.
Yeah, but I'll let you just go. I'll talk to you soon. This is over, right? Oops, I don't know where to point it. I feel kind of trapped here, but it's still nice. Good Night.
Love, Gregory Wredberg
. . . .
Start Again - Bishop Allen :
Summer, summer, and the sun is settin' later than late.
I try to stop you, but you say it isn't worth the wait.
If I could give away the keys to the kingdom, I would.
I'm sorry, sorry, but I think you may have misunderstood.
If you wanna burn it down
If you wanna start again
If you wanna turn around, then go ahead.
If you wanna go alone
If you wanna see it through
If you really need to know, I'm tellin' you.
I could tell it was too late to take it back.
Play the song, roll the credits, let it fade to black.
Out of script, out of time and the scene is done.
Call a car, call a friend if you can call anyone...
If you wanna burn it down
If you wanna start again
If you wanna turn around then go ahead
If you wanna go alone
If you wanna see it through
If you really need to know I'm tellin' you, I'm tellin' you
If we never meet again
If we only seem to lose
If you had to turn it in, what would you choose?
If we have a chance tonight
If you wanna wait to see
If you wanna get it right, what's stoppin' me?
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The tree ties its twigs to an apple farmer's diet rite.
The End , I die.
Quiet Ocean delivers open palm hope
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In classical physics and general chemistry, matter is any substance that has mass and takes up space by having volume.[1] All everyday objects that can be touched are ultimately composed of atoms, which are made up of interacting subatomic particles, and in everyday as well as scientific usage, matter generally includes atoms and anything made up of them, and any particles (or combination of particles) that act as if they have both rest mass and volume. However it does not include massless particles such as photons, or other energy phenomena or waves such as light or heat.[1]: 21 [2] Matter exists in various states (also known as phases). These include classical everyday phases such as solid, liquid, and gas – for example water exists as ice, liquid water, and gaseous steam – but other states are possible, including plasma, Bose–Einstein condensates, fermionic condensates, and quark–gluon plasma.[3]
Hydrogen in its plasma state is the most abundant ordinary matter in the universe.
Usually atoms can be imagined as a nucleus of protons and neutrons, and a surrounding "cloud" of orbiting electrons which "take up space".[4][5] However this is only somewhat correct, because subatomic particles and their properties are governed by their quantum nature, which means they do not act as everyday objects appear to act – they can act like waves as well as particles, and they do not have well-defined sizes or positions. In the Standard Model of particle physics, matter is not a fundamental concept because the elementary constituents of atoms are quantum entities which do not have an inherent "size" or "volume" in any everyday sense of the word. Due to the exclusion principle and other fundamental interactions, some "point particles" known as fermions (quarks, leptons), and many composites and atoms, are effectively forced to keep a distance from other particles under everyday conditions; this creates the property of matter which appears to us as matter taking up space
Life is a quality that distinguishes matter that has biological processes, such as signaling and self-sustaining processes, from matter that does not, and is defined descriptively by the capacity for homeostasis, organisation, metabolism, growth, adaptation, response to stimuli, and reproduction. Many philosophical definitions of living systems have been proposed, such as self-organizing systems. Viruses in particular make definition difficult as they replicate only in host cells. Life exists all over the Earth in air, water, and soil, with many ecosystems forming the biosphere. Some of these are harsh environments occupied only by extremophiles.
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[ This is like a fan fiction sequel to The Holdovers. It's mostly prose and mostly fiction ].
Hunham, after Barton, is traveling. Western Greece is crawling with nuns. Though he's been having minor stomach cramps, Paul drinks a tall glass of Peloponnese white, then ouzo. At 57, the sunsets are flashes, the sun a bulb blown out by the last sigh before the walk back to his bed. Whitewash shines through moonless hours. To his temporary home, he painstakingly steps up the hewn stairs, hips, knees and ankles hobbled in body ancient time.
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I don't know how to write something like a story. Plain description or narration is difficult.
Regular sentences don't seem to say what I'm thinking.
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Paul Hunham collapses into the desk chair. He writes, "Another long day... my pen is heavier than ever, and my eyelids are queerily askance at the moment. I must send myself into a dream promptly. The world is getting darker. I must say that the waiters waiting on me were exceptional in every way, looks, manners, conversation, you name it. Maybe my ability to notice such aspects of everyone around me has heightened. My attention seems shifted, as if the news reel of life were revised into a novel, an experimental character study, late in life. Am I an omniscient narrator? Very likely, no. Is everything else changing at a clip, or is it my mind? I know my body wants to give up and never get out of bed again. It could be a passing woe, just this aching night alone. Although lately I've felt like I am sailing a wild, unknown ocean. Unknowable is the word. And so I leave us with that. Signing off, 'til tomorrow,
PH"
He leans back, looks left out of the glassless window.
It's 1972. This seacliff town has three bright lights that stay on all night. Paul pulls the lamp switch and passes out atop the sheets in his clothes.
At 7:09 the dawn, having filled the bedroom, rouses Paul. He rolls onto his left side, smushes the pillow under his neck and relaxes every muscle. His sun-lit eyelids slide closed, left then right.
This warm orange is a womb of return, in his creator squozen, never to be let go.
End of Side 1
Mary sat in the mess hall. She methodically put out the cigarette and walked to her desk, mind wandering along the skewed trajectories of her and hers lives.
She thought she wanted to put on a Thelonious Monk or a Miles Davis record. In the kitchen, she began a new cigarette. She cleaned a cast iron pan weighing 16 pounds. She barely felt it.
The black phone on the hall wall beside the kitchen door rang. It was Peggy, her very pregnant sister. Mary heard rain pouring on the other side of the line. Hi, Sis, are you busy or can I share a little with you?
I'm fine; I mean, what's going on with you?
Robert just got a flat tire, and I'm rushing around, just thinking about the good ol' days, you know?
Uh-huh, huh...
Three seconds of silence, Mary could hear her sister surround a sigh. And, well, Aunt Susie has - - passed...
Mary felt a deep yawn of emptiness inside, which almost crept into a smile. In her soul, a baby egg broke.
O, damn - sorry [not for Susie's passing but for saying damn]. She sucked a long drag of smoke.
Peggy pronouncedly sighed, as much for Mary's sake. Anyway, I'm gonna run to my next appointment.
How ya feeling?
I dunno. Not bad. My head's a little light.
Lunchtime.
Yeah. Call you later, Mary, love you.
I love you too. Click, humm.
She sauntered to the lukewarm oven, took out a bean casserole, sat and ate from it with a spoon. Her eyes reached toward the frost-filled windows, soaked in light. A shiver twisted in her. A bluebird tapped on a pane, flitted in place and rushed away.
End of Side 2
Angus will carry coffees for himself and his Valentine, a recent graduate, Donna. They'll have been dating for a year and 3 months. Donna will wait for him to finish school, then they'll engage then marry the following spring.
He will finish school in about 2 months, but if he won't, then it will be another 9 months. Donna's mother will tell her, "Angus could be so bright. I'll be hoping and praying that he will see through on his commitments; he must tidy himself and demand perfect order from the life he leads...."
"O, Mother, when will you learn?"
Angus and Donna'll dance at the Snowman's Ball, each more embarrassed than the next...
The tide will turn, all between beings being equal.
Change Mediums
Paul has octopus and oily angel hair. Mary ran down the snowy Main Road slope. Angus shall beget books and children. Whether home or astray
Youth follows Age.
The End