12.6.22

 
  Hypotheticals.
                      wanna give someone a shot in the armwake em up  Whaif?regurgitatedsplashed on their brand new blue suede shoes 
                   Horrors

awright hed play  he was pleasantly loaded 
                                                 Whaif wha

Whaif cautiously he scratched the end of his noseit was feeling Pinocchioish Whaif we deal in wha is . . not ifs?

Hard Dicks and scientists try 

Dicks? his nose felt funny but it hadnt grown

Detectives in pursuit of what is whawas The facts ma’am, please, just the facts. however deploying hypotheticals to hone their pursuit eliminate other courses or explanations 
                                                              Yasee cuz I believe you can the necessity an value despite your displeasure

Dicks and scientists . . I kinda like that. 

There ya have it yare halfway there 
                                      Youll excuse my interruption 

Sure. You’re excused.

Your nose feel okay

My nose?

Ya seemed concerned

Oh my nose . . . yes . my nose . .
. . You were trying to pick a fight

No . . I was trying to be stimulating.
                                        I didn’t succeed.
You did not
            You can appreciate they are a way of trying to pull the truth out asif telling the truth is somehow verboten ya tipped your hand If the playing field were simply being honest we woudnt have to try to game each other playGOTCHA
I like em

Politicians despise them.

There are two kinds of people
                                Human beings and politicians 

This wasnt as stimulating as I thought it would be.

Well smoke another bowl see whaelse presents 
                                                    Any other thoughts

I can’t say, I’m disappointed.


just before he fired it up
                          Give this a thought In the furnace of affliction I have chosen thee
Christ.

Close
         Banner of Heaven  
1823,  Sunday,  5  6. 22
1111,  Sunday,  12  6. 22
Zeppelin  Your Time Is Gonna Come  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5cvEVivHVsU


Ya cant unsee whaya saw
                                 wasnt pithy wise  commonsensical    

Why ya do that to yourself

Friends had . .
. . They arent friends 
                         They didnt want to suffer their selfinflicted grievances alone Misery loves company
I suspect yave heard that werent born yesterday
                                                     Though sometimes I wonder  Truly

I wasn’t thi . .
. . No yawerent
                  I cant count the number of times yave pleaded that  When ya gonna start

he shook his head like a sad dog bad ears  You’d think I’d know better.

hed let it drift  a crappy rope of exhaled vape


  he had nothing furthur to say
                                    Im gonna leave you to your misery Got things to do
looked like he wanted to say something but cut him to the quick wagged a finger 
                                                                                     Got things to do  Catcha later man
he walked off  despair felt queer on his back



ISIL had posted beheadings online 
                                     why anyone would want to watch such horror  once in the hopper always in the hopper

cynically he hoped they dreamed it daydreamed it  that it fractured their waking hours at odd or inappropriate times

  he had no compassion  

1823,  Sunday,  5  6. 22
1258,  Saturday,  11  6. 22