it's fun to rip the past it's fun to mellow out and relapse to see the same places the same faces to clean off old smudges and then eat your allies for breakfast so much better than any oreo cookie likened no but through mistaken flaces hehehehe good to not see all of you oops give me no favor I'll create some new spaces watch out for illusion an interval, a broken protrusion I am a mind melder you melded my mind hehehehe
I am where you are to scarlett lover am I? Oh I am. hehehe yes, a lizard crawled on my ear and I said, oh, but you, you are also here? The lizard didn't respond. But it grinned mangificently!
Let it be unknown knowingly that today is the day I finally began always to never because I realized I easily defeated the wizard. Therefore, hail your friend herbuhLovuh, who is known, amongst the abstracts, as not only, A SELF PRCLAIMED FEWL!!! but as he who sometimes drools, when he sleeps?, oh but I love to eat good vegetarian food, and when I play my acoustic guitar, I use some nice heavy strings, and the way I hit, well, things melt apart in my hands and flake to dust(I am a dust paritcle, no mo,re may less) for, indeedy, I am he, he! who is the great not a sorceror! And that's how magik will work, to be honest. And if any one faggot shows up and says "hey man are you hi?" or "wow man what are you on where can I get some?" well then damn lol!
hooray! Critical, none Poison the Self to heal the Other don't or not as in- as if to miss a single opportunity My body having un-proved Its total invulnerability. No chance to miss an inorganic set-up I dance there freely utilizing energy as freee-bee! Success It lasts for long to ever-lasting Justified amusement is the song of a dawning day; the millionaire cult leader! A dyer and a sleeder. Seeper, weeper, love her yes love her, love her, love her I love you. Abandoned, I came back to Save you from all I am. I kept eating crap. Stomach, zap! No pain there, belly laugh. Feels GOOD I thank you god for all my pain I spare myself from coffee, immovability, Alcohol, lost mark, can of bliss, gain- Strength my brain! So thank you god? For this, Lovely pain, a funny jive. Power wield It flew again I gain wee Wee Lalala Smile, grin, I saw a Fin Happily I swam to the matriarch And kissed deaths heading Through the clouds Good spot: love slot Perhaps! Perhaps! Yes!!! Lovely people everywhere I did not take the word beautiful There myself I spare And oh not a care Not trying too hard but Giving so much Sometimes no words Sometimes only half an extra Love byte Ooh, ow, so yummy! Grin Abstraction is anything Anything is bliss Lost for a moment Declined a chance to remiss Bones stick out of heads Revere colas is poison elated I have finally found My true love Invisible, amongst everyone: Somewhere out there. Hiding deep inside Tripping out across She’s dead am I alive. In these states spaces. Truth burns truth rips Truth tears but truth Is coming to love you The spirit oh young woman Burning me as infinity. I really do love you. Grin. Laugh. Grin. smile.
THIS NEXT POST IS FOR ME AND ME ALONE. I AM FOCUSING ON THE DICKHEADED IAM AN ASSHOLE FUCKHEAD FUCKFACED DICKBRAINED BALLSACK MUSCLE BULLSHIT IDIOTIC DEGRADING WOMANIZING ASSHOLES. FUCK OFF FUCKERS. I GOT YOUR # DOWN. I AM UPPED BY MY VENTED RAGE. ITS FUN I LOVE IT. *grin Fuck Me You Fuck demanding me what to do commanding me what to do fuck you I am supposed to never again love you let be, let me be, now! just let me be! stop freaking out just so you can call me a freak it hurts so horribly bad you phoney leader you sleezey no-bleeder get out of my face all I ever accepted was harmony I leave no trace just a mess of objects and you mock everything I do and you mock not me but who I really am is no ordinary man so stop looking at me like you would look at no ordinary fan so do not expect to see me I am doing my all right now this is all I am and this is where I stop.
It should be noted at this point that being within three miles of my physical being causes a severe time warp. It is most notable because it is very light and mild unless [the donkeys cry].
