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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