he always appreciated that his
body tipped him offthought well enough of themtheir brain so that it awoke themnudged
them a gentle elbow in the ribs middle of the night so they didnt shit the
bed so they didnt wake in the morning unalone Stickys alias anally conceived
not a Joy!
howd that work
nobody he asked knew the answer
everyone concurred who didnt like to concur but no one knew
and Religion
thinks it has its Mysteries its
undiluted indelible Truth
squatting on the potemptying his
bowels the banana peppers with his In-N-Out
burgers proved his undoing he was fuckin
grateful to whatever the processprocedureprotocol was that he didnt shit in bed
his queen october he
didnt know she was a queen birthed three kittens between
his legs one night he had to strip the
bed wash the blankets sheets protector it
failed dry them before he could go back to sleep hed be damned if hed have redundant
bedding it was only himself and a bed his bluff called he was accountable he never had trouble standing at the bellnever
had been coldcocked rocked knocked out of this consciousness into another STARS INKY BLACKNESS he had no idea
what was on the other side of his consciousness if it reeked of his dream world hed have no trouble lingering there labyrinths mazes doors people he didnt
recognise which meant it was unlikely their playtime would ever get back to
someone he was intimate with
intimate
they were few and far between
he was loquacious social but only if he had to be if required
he preferred being an introvert
like one inside church looking out through its stained glass
windows
outside looking in the beauteous coloured glass looked like shit hence perspective matters
he didnt mind slipping into other
peoples shoes
he was curious
to be incurious was a sin
being a sociopath was a sin
there werent enough Hail
Marys or The Lord is My Shepherds at confessional to cover a sociopaths
sin and scat with dirt
Hail Mary,/Full of Grace,/The
Lord is with Thee./Blessed art thou among women,/and blessed is the fruit of
thy womb, Jesus/Hoily Mary, Mother of God/pray for us sinners now, and at the
hour of our death./Amen.
right
The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not
want./He maketh me lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters./He restoreth my soul: he leadeth
me in the paths of righteousness for his name’s sake./Yea, though I walk through
the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me;
thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me./Thou preparest a table before me in the
presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth
over./Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I
will dwell in the house of the Lord forever./Amen.
Ahha Hmm
Ye of little faith
he preferred reason to faith
maybe Thou protecteth he from a dropping
a deuce in his bed
0353, Saturday,
6 4. 19
1243, Saturday,
13 4. 19
MSNBC Donny Deutsch 18:26 minute-mark https://www.msnbc.com/deadline-white-house/watch/trump-takes-tough-stance-on-immigration-to-a-new-level-1490219075589
