21.7.21


this conversation couldnt have come at a better time 
                                                       everythings better while stoned
and parts of the conversationbit and pieces are better because they never get out of the can  ruminated but not enunciated  then better yet when you take exceptionget a little hot under the collar  youre disregardedlike your thought wasnt worth comment or debate 
                                  WHAT DO YOU THINK 

What are you talking about?

Wha I said

Said? You haven’t said anything, you been staring off into space.

I didnt say 

Not a word.

Well 
        Suppose that means I cant be a Pentecostalist

What do you mean by that?

Cant trust me to vocalise fluent

What do you mean by that? I’m repeating myself, am I repeating myself? why am I repeating myself? his eyes grew larger with each refrain

Yare stoned 


I am.
        Where were you?

Vocalise fluent

What do you mean by that? he cocked his head to a side like a dog you expect understands what you said to them or a child unable to comprehendwithout the vocabulary to take in what you told them  youre just talking out loud to yourself

I meanan I find it ridiculous glossolalia Ive been accused of that while going down on a girl talking she didnt understand a wordI don remember what I was saying but she certainly liked my enunciationhow my mouth and tongue moved
        enthusiastically she nearly smothered me
but I digress 
              unintelligible utterances  Pentecostalists articulate airquotes a natural language  its previously unknown to them  Ooohspooky  xenoglossy  speaking in tongues   Gibberish jabberers 
                                                                                 Christ

Hey now yare staring off into space

I am, I am, only because I’m hanging on every word, looking off I can better concentrate on what you’re saying . . you laid a couple of big words on me, I understand them, however you dont usually hear them pronounced in conversation, usually I read them in a book . . not said . quite the hurtle, man.

But ya followed

I did, I did . . he looked at him  I did.

Either omne trium perfectum or epizeuxis  which one

Too soon, man, too soon, I’m high.

Repeating yourself for emphasis

Ah, I am doing a bit of that.

Its awright
             Yare high

I is. Aye aye, Captain.

So yathink its possible right now since were high that were vocalising fluentlywe understand each other like Pentecostals but people around usif theyre listening think were gibberjabbering 
                                                                                    or speaking Slavic or Yiddish
he tried to staunch his erupting laughter with his lips but spit on him 
                                                                           So sorry, man. he gurgled then gleefully returned to what grew into a full-on belly laugh  how stoners laugh

 

they had saved the world for another day

1524,  Saturday,  17  7. 21
1306,  Twosday,  20  7. 21

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