Speaking of flatscreen plasmas, i heard best buy got their name from walt disney. What was Walts fascination with children. I enjoyed some Disney movies. Lion King was pretty good they should make a lion queen and jump on top of a running toaster. Which reminds me of the running refridgerator joke. Funny joke but the oldest one in the book. What book? I have yet to see this joke book - book of jokes.
book of jokes? that reminds me of the new movie batman returns. returns, like a typewriter you gotta click the return button, lets go make a new button that says yay for peace cut me a peice of pie, my grandmothers pie, oh wait she's dead, but arent we all in some respect? is that right? or am i just a total loser?
pie I had pie with my lunch. I also had a salad with let us out of our mental slavery witch keeps us bound before she kills and cooks us and puts us in bob dylans tombstone blues but yet we rise alive and fine for parking in a fire zone and paying so i can drive out the things which hinder us all
pie I had pie with my lunch. I also had a salad with let us out of our mental slavery witch keeps us bound before she kills and cooks us and puts us in bob dylans tombstone blues but yet we rise alive and fine for parking in a fire zone and paying so i can drive out the things which hinder us all
hindered by you hindered by me hindered by heshe is what she is not the walrus is not you is not me is you is me going away way way way down the rabbit hole down to the queen's garden where the flowers grow so increadibly high on the mountains edge where the snow falls in clusters and you leap into the sky high flying sky under the ground to the depths of the clouds made of marmalade trees and cotton covered winds winding through and out and around the grass crystalized from the sugar...
CRYSTAL FULL, like the trees I been growning. I like the crystals cause its sweet part of a fruit. The by-product of reproduction, yet the focus of my desire. I had an orchard once but I hated that shit. Apples Apples everywhere. Pie Juice, and bee stings
free strings? well the strings you get at the store could be just as good! Talk about the yarn at the old store down the rod. Yeahp I could get a kick out of the wares there, a couple times.. must it be free you could make some profit but some rather not in case that you are true hippy and care about others and love everything therefore you give to all that need.. but string well posibly you could sell the parts for gold oh wait did you say bee stings... i got a couple tales but... nevermind
nevermind no matter no mind interconectedness. free strings silly strings willy bings angels in the dust geese in the sky sky has no mind flying high sun is warm grass is green the beach is awsome water is good coolness floating flyinging swimming roaring
roarin makes the circle of life, havin' a rip roarin' time, 2012 like the Mayans say, never was too good at history, I don't even get cable, I totally miss the sci-fi, Fox Mulder is the hottest thing to grace my set, though I've never had the courage to pierce my ears, if I had to give the rest up - hearing would be my last choice, pro-choice like my mom, reminds me of the best brownies imaginable, yet my dreams are always Lisa Frank style, and I've never even tried ether. You either? Too bad, I've heard it's great fun.
ether is lethal, not sure if it's legal though. but even if it was I'd rather smoke the reefer, besides let's not waste good ether. the circle of life is goin counter clock-wise, so before you wake up and die make sure to check the time because it's really watching you. reefer helps there too, slows down the time, maybe I'll die older than my age. but I'll still die, and it's scary. I don't know what I'll do. don't even know how I wanna die. ether? either way I never wanna be put undergound. I wanna be cremated. and my ashes smoked.
Musta' smoked like a carton now, my ashtray's overflowing. Like the banks of the Mississippi on a bad rainy day, my mind's holding too much. Research out the wazoo, man. And nobody uses that word anymore. You know I read Webster to fall asleep. Like a neato dream, I left my body this morning. Tried to ramble around, but I'm still not skilled at that astral projection. Big screen wannabe, sold her soul so she could make it. Snortin' flour nowadays, it's sad Martha can't afford the good shit anymore. But, I still love her. I've always loved her.
Did the London terrorists report directly to George W. Bush? Probably not. But they're certainly on the same "side" as he is. Unc ------At any rate, they are both gross materialists. Bush and Co. because they support the largest and crudest materialitic means and measures, and the terrorists because well, for the same reasons. At any rate, if Bush and Co are an itch in the eye then terrorism is scratching it with a dirty garden spade. At the end of the day surgery will be needed. Like how when the gall bladder starts overproducing then stones are what develop and they don't just piss away naturally. Since the surgeon works for the gall bladder the eye will never see again. The dirty garden spade will win and forevermore people will trip over it. The path of material means and measure will be hedged with gall stones. President Gall Bladder will continue to sound off in the garbled manner of the Order of Xanax, Preaching the merits of World Paxil Americana, while his speech writers all wax Prozac Hail Haliburton. Hail Caligula. Global warming. Hail storms in Florida. I am writing nonsense because if life made sense damselflies would not have two huge eyes on the top of their heads with a combined total of 60,000 seeing cells which can at any moment see 360 degrees around them. UXA - the United Experiments of America said it best - "Paranoia is Freedom." Like that? I just read a hippie babble diatribe about global warming, clathrates, methane, guns, Lama Yeshe, and living with eyes open as if someone stole the remote. Hippie babble still happens.
happens. happening every where! from the people protesting in frisco to the people in scottland or the iraqis that just want there land back. to me and my sister getting drunk in the living room and seeing things more clearly. clear as the rainbow. what is the color of the wind. if you look through something blue everything is shades of blue. so we see in shades of clear then? what color is clear. what does the true being look like. our minds block it out cause we can only see things that we have seen before. anything that is unseen is blocked out. we are all one. all started as one thing and then the thought branched off into different realitys. drugs help to see the real thing. doors in the wall connecting us to the world outside of our narrow minds. open the doors and see the world.
Around the world, it's a great song you know. Man, I love that funky Red Hot Chili Peppers style. Green, bell, jalepeno.. they can all make gross dip. Anyone catch the end of Iron Chef tonight? Meant to watch, but ended up getting on here tonight. It's a funny thing, I always know to get online when the guy I like does. One time, I woke up at four in the morning. "Got to get online,' I thought. And just as I did, he got on. Told me he had been thinking about me a few mintues before, hoping I'd be on. The same thing happend about a week later, I was up, and he woke up just as I was getting on. Tonight was no execption. Just as my fourth and fifth grade teacher used to say. She moved up a grade with us. It was kinda neat. I didn't like her until a few years later, when I realized how much she taught me.
Mmm, I don't dig teachers who move up a grade. Mainly because my ninth-grade english teacher moved up with the year after mine, twice. So I feel hurt and unflattered. My foot almost got flattened once. But there were these shoes that only existed in one size, and that size was too big.
Old freak here. Born in Wa, grew up in Ca during the 60's. The gather of '99 was a mighty fine time. Peace brothers and sisters.