] as a teen i wrote on our home computer about a being named Abwe , who was like a tall humanish monster , who lived in a nice lit cave with meat hanging on hooks or racks [
now this ,
Abwe is 19 years 9 months and 17 days
They are like a female human
Their eyes, hair and skin are the color of a combination of Rainbows and (below them) a Reduction to Darkness (at noon) that was a city where a bomb fell 24 hours ago (at noon)
[ that afternoon i had watched Twin Peaks the Return part 8 for the 2nd time ; Threnody for the Victims of Hiroshima ; how 'bout Nagasaki . . .
weird that part takes place August 5th and that's when we watched it again . ]
They are part Swedish, part 5 continents, part water, part Party Town
They're 5' 5" and 111 pounds
Their hair is 2 feet long and pretty strait
They go to school for 4 hours 4 days a week
in 4 months on December 5th they will get a graduate degree for knowing better ways to make food for people to do good love and tjings
Tjing
the end
They trravvells to the United States of America
and spends 30 days and nights , studies and tests nutrients and biodynamic systems , in a craft like the International Space Station orbitin' earth
Miineappleous
Madison
Michigan
Methusela
Bethesda
Montmarte
Marseilles
Cannes
Wyoming
Butte
Washington
and
Durham
and Jersey
.
From Monday, August 5, 2019
Subtracted 19 years, 9 months, 17 days
Subtracted 19 years, 9 months, 17 days
Result: Tuesday, October 19, 1999
- birthday 13:30 , sunny , few clouds
medium , not busy hospital
big fields of yellowy grasses
30 year old guys in glasses
brunette ladies
bad eggs
clean trash cans
puppies on scrubs
flowers in pots
and Window Sills
50 medium houses , Subdi Vision
clothes lines
. . .
she blows blue yellow green red white black grey brown pink lime lemon aqua marine beige magenta blossom fromage iridescent
shimmer shake
Her Leaves humble Humid Horoscope Juicy Orange Hot Tickle Grow Burst and Die Radiate Bulbous Purple Ecstatic Neon Gold Turquoise Boxite [ bauxite ] Gypsum Granite
Gypsies Marble Center of a Sun Blinding
and I sit on a stool
and we feel warm and cjilly
Cjill
Tjings
What we do is we
Abwe
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