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