Car Pets by Confidence Radical

 

Lady Dove, shave the crust and drain the tub.

Record the dub: don't lose well enough.

Fever of hats

[ Carpets by Conrad on Menchaca near William ]

Timpani Temp.

Power wash your dad's vagina.

Pressure wash the Girl's Labia.

Anal sphincter in

The time that says

The clock on

The wall

is

Alright; Do it right.

This becoming mountain

Summit, Utah

A blood droplet on bathroom tile

Opal Blue

Cold snow

Watery tear duct

Nasolacrimal

   - snog by dan deacon.

A taller woman fainted the nape.

Turquoise vein

Sweaty taut neck skin

Human pork

Machine muscle...

In a future of a fantastical sleeping dream,

Breakfast items

And a trolley float

Behind me,

Mother of God, Come on to Observe I am telekinesis.

At this swift Junction

Billowing above lonely highways

Shy shed quit angling

I am going

With you.

Tonight a blind see through

Wet sea

How desperate we squeeze

Tips and palms.

Tympany poem

Web of Experimental Fiction

I go down to the town to see who's still alive in my web, scientific web of experimental fiction.

Come for me, the ghost went to sleep.

I wanna kill

God until I

die, because I

am God just like

any other.

- a song from me from maybe 5 years ago, 2,017 or later

It was "til" but I changed it to until so each line has 4 syllabus....

Factories Stacked to Outer Space.

Things that people made 

are here now.

Using fingers and blunt tools and chemicals, they took things of Earth. They made other tools. They complicated processes. They controlled environments. Using many people, they trialed and erred then made difficult objects. They replicated. They mass produced. They refined and expedited. 

They made lasers, Wi-Fi, 3D movies, corn, One World Trade Center, cochlear implants, Laffy taffy, Mars rover, sex robots, realistic fake vomit, dive bar in rural Nebraska, 3,000-terabyte and Luxury Comedy.

Just the beginning....

A zettabyte is a billion terabytes. 

In 2012, digital data surpassed 1 zettabyte.

Sasha, Remus, Dan

 Hello, I am having trouble sleeping.

I woke at almost midnight. 

I want to write. I must write.

This is my reason for being.

I want to connect with the Mind of God, meaning myself and everyone and all of existence, the cosmos.

I'm pacing slowly in my living room in front of my bedroom door.

I opened a window a few hours ago. My feet are quite cold.

Sleep With Me is playing from my tablet on my bed. I hear Scooter a little bit. The episode is Erie Canal Museum. I only heard a little bit, but it's really weird.

It is All Souls' Day. I was reading Wikipedia. 

I want to read more about Eastern Orthodoxy. I want to be a member of Saint Elias Church soon, maybe 5 years.

I'm going to text Aaron before I leave today.

I'm going to call Anna, when I get home today after I shower. I'm going to walk to my mailbox and call her. I don't think she'll answer.

I just got in bed to warm my feet.

I am asleep the money burnt in on the tree branch. Monkey monkey flew down with his long arm ends long fingers, a coughing sound belayed the triangular -

blade, the giant.

Sasha careened on 4th Street past OK Go café. Remus sipped, read a newspaper, looked across the street and just missed her. The air temperature was 49 Fahrenheit. They were in Warsaw, Prague or Oslo. This was one thousand nine hundred or two thousand years after yeshua or a famous Greek philosopher almost no one knows.

Sasha's black leather handbag flopped about her body bruising the apple and crushing granola. 

She sailed under the intricate greystone museum. Picassos, Matisses and Rembrandts flashed through her.

She made it to the train station at 9:01. The train left at 9:03 to Göteborg or Scotland.

She wore the necklace of ten 20 carat diamonds under a purple paisley silk scarf and parka with the collar popped.

Dan ran a minute behind.

The End

Remus stretched out his legs, maybe intentionally. Dan tripped and skinned his right elbow on the sidewalk.

Each diamond about 2 million United States Dollars, the necklace was valued at 30 million. 

The train's average speed was 90 mph.

Dan telephoned Herman to say that She is gone. They weren't sure which train to where, a lot like us, we aren't.

Dan had a silver crew cut and was a 50yearold whiteman, lightly tan. His bday was yesterday, April 4th.

Herman had shoulder length black hair, mid30s between 33 and 39. He skulked the evening of a lovely city seaside somewhere else. A crescent moon, setting sun, the clouds are out, neon.

midmorning Remus strolled to the library. He had lived in Glasgow for almost 2 years.

 Carbon monoxide Cooccupancy

He Left Arrived at 5:30 in a Still Dim House (Whose Noise Am I?)

 Whose noise am I? 

That was Beautiful.

Its only complaint

Was when 4th floor subway

Aggrieve mush mouth corkboard.

I probably act cost-effective 

Two thousand coffee table book

You interject feeling taupe

Conecessary, pigeon-penguin

Yours Theirs apple watch

Alphabet soup On winter Hospital Tuesday. 

I don't think or feel anything.

I am an adult male African elephant wading through green grasses as tall as my legs.

In the land of No People,

Practising sticks and dirt, drawn out flavours, They bequeath.

Instantly Dead

La Quinta Pen and Pad

You open'd tha pen.

Thought in the Person 

was a prescription

foreign, time told. 

Aging for a human is

tried true, no more 

Being tired of being Old. 

Lastly, engine releases 

subatomic black cheer!

all Be It, humanistic. 

Hummus, garlic, french 

bread, oregano, basil,

ghee - is the recipe, 

To What I do not know.

Correct the Verb

You can do anything with a big enough spoon.

You can do More Things with a small enough spoon.

Every Day is correcting you into eternity.

Every Day is an eternal correction.

Correct as a verb is very different than correct as an adjective.

To correct something or someone means it or they were incorrect or wrong.

It does not mean to do something correctly on the first try.

No one does. -

Playing at the park at dawn makes the tears fall from the child inside of us.

The wind, the leaves and the birds sing and cry.

I was a toddler for 2 years, and my pants got longer.

Mother and Father push the limit and the signals dream in the tiny papyrus.

On Barton Springs Road and the Edges of Zilker Metropolitan Park, Only 2 people rumble in the knee cartilage Thankfully, thankfully, I am speaking at the lights of the air, thousands of feet, And the Forty two years

Corrected at the appointed meeting time and place

Recreational janitorial maintenance building, nine a.m.

Dying leaves crumble on the curbs. 

Youwneeehgk- Wonder

 it's nice getting old  [but of course painful and difficult as is most of everything. Everything good is difficult. Beauty's difficult. Grace's difficult.] 

You don't understand.

A format to be within

A thinking of objects and the subjective soul.

Properly put the dish brush in the dish brush

Holder -crying clinging gripping infinity.

Youwneeehgk-

You looking through the mobile home kitchen window

Impresses, depresses, leaves your mark on

The Plains, the grass lands. 

The quiet action

Correct scene being filmed

 Pure silence

In the motions

Of everyday, grey daylight

On the surface of your sclera.

A girl named Wonder, Who by any means

Unfolded a pink and purple Dora the Explora backpack,

Pauses the front door open

 And a brisk

 Solitude

 Trying out the biscuit

 Sent from God

Precious scintillating Tote bag

Anonymous family

Try to work out

Being talking

Lonely ask about

Triangle wisdom anchor

Blue bonnet Sage brush

Television billboard

Two of us Can be alive

As new stars arise.

I rearrange supposing uplift.

   New direction

 Wrong direction 

   Nude erection

Wronged erection

 

I Was Listening to the Song "VHS Sex" as Tim Was Putting a Border on a Deck in North Austin.

 

A Trophy Atrophies

 

Talk About Patient Haitians

 

Again Again Again thE End

This is speech to text. It was surprisingly accurate. I'll just break some lines.

" I'm just trying to write something reallylined.

 The blue skirt and the white shi am absorbing the nights with the life that has a subtle up. My c**t and blowing up in the absentee universe.

 Son has gotten into my life like a triangle and the time zone that I forgot to sit in front of.  

Like a child at picture day blossoming and some unholy godly way. The Singapore child with cancer in his eyeball people. 

I can not campaign for unjust feline relationsoops. 

Cool runnings on TV and.  I find myself sitting on carpets with hamster. Single sufferers under microscopes. In the last stage of the 21st century, we began to see the hyroglyphic gyroscopes. 

And they're unholy camp. I will leave campaign a cool running zone. The television screen with cool bottles of crystal light. 

Can you see my fingers crawling up?  The spines of the industrial architecture of impossible feeling of maniac meaningful campaigns of hole on crying on pains of glass that overall are wildly inaccurate to the senses of human pine. pining

 Releases in the hope of regaining the heaping consciousness that relies on relieving pupil. Holy mountainous balance ambulances. It says plowing through the hardest.  It's time that we have forged through mechanical hardships in people's Duckett's 

wheels. Turning hard and grinding true buckets of and I'll are gone fueled industrial.  I get some

 cancerous women. Plowing out the drain and ditches and roads that pile up through quick silver scenic driveways of.  Totally impassable civil quickly.

Republican, send Pubescent liquor store bombshell's and. End end and end and draining out of the oh is flowing out of the hydrological and anomaly is in the Northwestern.  And I'm Northeastern United States of America continental. Please believe the wild animals blowing up on secret corners of worldwide webs. I tried to warn you.  We could have been. Oh, so angelic with our guesses in the inches of time, which collected our soul bits. We wanted how it became our tired little. Imperceptible all love and honor and grace and fire. And ices

And I says, can we happen to impress upon you? How we became this important to.  Is our own little family unitary campaign too? Love and actualize the triangle back. Tangles in the arbit is urban terms of the e angular arbors in the sky we love.  All of us again again.

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Some screen shots and intentions

 

A humanitarian crises

 Shift

You just continue to look nervously discomfortable.

I stand right here right in front of You.

I concentrate on your features and your bugs.

I scrutinize and dissect and disproportionately Objectify the meanings of our presences in each other.

Writing a subjective memoric essay

It's a blesswinging.

Blaspheme undertaker

A constitutional work

Art being

What we they may