8.7.23


I think . . I think it was Mark Twain . . . 


Wha arya looking at
                          Im listening

Was it Twain?

Was wha

Who referred to God and Him creating all the loathsome bothersome creatures, flies, fleas, ticks, lice, leeches . . 
. . Women

Women?

Excuse me I interrupted Carry on you were on a roll lice leeches locust  Ohmy 
                                                                                    They beset us 
women threw him off his gamefrankly  anything coud 
What was I saying?

Lice leeches . .
. . Yes yes! Injurious to us feeding off of us vile. They assault us and God . . 
. . Assault 
               Kinda strong

You don’t feel assaulted? 

Possibly irritated

   Irritated? That’s a lousy choice of wor . .
. . Assaulted is better 

It’s more accurate.
Semantics 
             Lets keep movin along otherwise well become embroiled in our age-old argument my favourite he shook a shouldernodded awaited acquiescence 
                                        My favouriteyoull like it more inline with your verbage

   What? he was displeasedlooked expressioncountenance body language like he wanted to debate 

Candiru

What?

Can-dearie 
             Scientific name Vandellia cirrhosa

What the hell is that?

A little motherfucker can follow a urine stream swimup male female urethras Think a narrow lap pool got a spines on their heads think togglehook   Best wear a tight swimsuit ifya dip in the Amazon 
Dammit!

An God cuz I think yawanna pin these assaults on Him
Yeah, becau . .
. . A moment something else

What? his face gettin ruddylookin tortured

Another thing Hes responsible for 


   What?

Viagra an priapism an aspirating a swollen penis with a needle 
Jesus . . .

Anwhy these crittersthese chemical medical treatments

You think there’s a why?

There is 

What’s the why?

Because Hes got a sense of humourHes a funnyfuck Hes laughing Mrs God asks  What are you up to?

I’m just messin’ with ‘em. 

Can’t you leave the poor things alone?

No.  They’re mine, I can do whatever I want with them if they had a better sense of humour they might not be killing each other. Looking crosseyed can get ‘em shot.

Mrs God pauses  then giggles
                                   You’re such the impsuch a trickster.
Aint I? 
         For millions of years they’ve been freakin’ hilarious.                                        

You look mighty proud.

Yeah. I’m a proud Pappa. 

God has a sense of humour? 

Gawddamn right 
                  But seein I don believe in Him allows me a pass I slip His attention appreciate an laugh at His irreverent jokes   His best joke
                                     Human beings                      

Whabout Twain

What he said about God, that God could have averted all these assaults against us . . he’s supposed to be a benevolent God. 


off his phone he read 
                        “Persecute the sick child; settle upon its eyes, its face, its hands, and gnaw and pester . . better than assault or irritate . . and sting; worry and fret and madden the worn and tired mother . . cuz Daddy aint gonna pull his weight . . the tired mother who watches by the child, and who humbly prays for mercy and relief with the pathetic faith of the deceived and the unteachable.”

   I thought you couldn’t get the internet on your cellphone.

My daughter taught me how to turn it on an off 
                                                  Perfect time to irritate you

I think irritate is the proper word

330PMish.  Reggaefriday,  7  7. 23
1739,  Saturday,  8  7. 23

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