he couldnt say how many times he
came in through an EXIT
2032, Reggae Friday, 2 10.
20
3.10.20
Then what?
Yah It IS
No turning away from itturning your back on it It IS
Yahave to combat it
Theres no place to run no
place to hide
Yare only fooling yourself if you
think you can
Is it truly your fight?
Its everyones fight Binary Cant wave a white flag declare neutrality hide
No Maybe you could hide
Bury your head like escaped Jews and Jap soldiers did during and after World
War Two
One could argue thats being alive
or just surviving
What did you do during the war
Daddy
I hid
I thought she was a little
girl dressed as she was in a hood a cape tied
at her throat Li’l Red Riding Hood
she was a small fullblown woman
I dont know what it was that tipped
her off I really dont Maybe maybe because Im sceptical
I beat her to the punch
And as I watched the surprisethe
light go out of her eyes
I saw she was every bit a murderer as me
A murderer
Murder Theres nothing else to call it if yawanna be
honest
Coldblooded murder
An when its overhowever its over no one will be innocent No one will be right Theyll be alive to contend with what they did
to stay alive
That’s grim.
Yes
early AM, Saturday, 3 10. 20
1639, Saturday,
3 10. 20
Stephen Stills Word Game
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H-lwvn9GN5w
he was utteringmuttering
ejaculating odd nonsensical intonations which suddenly
assembled and formed Whadafuck
hed have thought Whadafuck would
just had presented not made him struggle
with animal brays roars and mewlings
like he wasnt in
control and
not in control made him wonder what entity within him was
they didnt like raw eggs
he
liked raw eggs
so whomever it
was wasnt yet outside his control his
reckoning
hint they were a slob
the raw eggs they dumped into his
mouth from cracked shellhalves missed his mouthhe didnt miss his mouth
it was a feeble impersonation
and feeble pissed
him off he
hated pissed which indicated his . . his . frustrationRAGE
a pansy
he was infiltrated by a pansy
it could have been the booze the blow the hash
though not usually
usually his infiltration came
from a deeper darker place
his feminine side
he openmouthed quaffed raw eggs
oysters shots of booze rarely ever missed
his mouth
this He was a pansy
He wasnt
committed to action probably a rookie a
pleb a beginner
everything has to start somewhere
he didnt think he had a virgin
left inside himSURPRISE
better find herhim and bust
their cherrybring them around to his way of thinking
he hated knocking around or
killing one of his owndidnt have any qualms about it just didnt like it didnt like it one bit
and the cunt got eggwhites in his beard
which was funny
She never had her face smeared
with cum while giving headnever let someone cum in Her face
gobs
yet
She could gob eggwhites in his beard
Dont like my beard
NO!
Then
shave
Your pussys pristine like a eightyearold girls
Maybe I eat raw eggs like a eightyearold
girl.
I was a eightyearold boy an never
got egg on my face
An boys
and girls aint that different
Yaknow that
Whaswid the attempt at
embarrassment
You should know I
dont embarrass
One can try.
No One cant
Not if they want to leave
their boots in the entry
Whadaya want
I want to be noticed.
Even bad press is good presshuh
Yes. Something like that.
Aint nothing like that Park it at the entry Talk to me about your grievance grievances Tryin to make me look silly only made you look bad
Every facet worthwhile yare milling about with reflections of me know I dont miss my mouth
Ya hung yourself out to dry
Exposed yourself unnecessarily
But you did notice.
I want to be noticed.
I want to be acknowledged.
He She whatever aspect of him they represented were young hed have thought at his ageas he said he wouldnt have a virgin left
begrudgingly
Awright Yagot my attention Whadaya want
Thank you.
they
were polite
Yare welcome
0713, Reggae
Friday, 2 10. 20
1117, Saturday,
3 10. 20
Booker Little Grand Valise (Waltz of the Demons) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Z9W4Mo_niY
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