14.12.24


    chumming  its essence
                              ifya havent he has
Great Whites
Farrallons
             cant compare shit with twentyfeet of perfectedmurder hypersling past your briny bloodtinged ladle in blue water
         a feathered glove tuggin your cocktickling your clit
nothing like it            


    hes chummin 
how fuckin antsy does one have to be
antsy
        which doesnt begin to describe his irritationfrustration
all hes got to work with

    antsy

irritation                                  


                anything . . . 

    . . . young black chick her full lips a perfected inimitable crimsonslash sprawled chestcross his cock has appeared three nights running in his dreams because he hasnt had sexabused her  her afros parted in the middle  two rounds to either side of her head 
                          reminded him of Mickey Mouse
coud be part of the hangup
                              doesnt want to be blown by Mickey thas the case bring Goofy aroundkeep Minnie away
WAIT bring Betty Boop round if she isnt tying one on this evening
                                                                       thas a threesome hed be in on even if it was with another guy  Betty coud suffocate himcoud dismount his face ejaculate with such a force thad embarrass him
if he coud be embarrassed

he was her biggest fan
                         he knew celebrating her magnacopious gobsstream turned her on

I dare you to suffocate me bitch

I’m gonna killya.


    tha aint love  he didnt know wha is 
 
651-ish-ness,  Friday,  5  9. 06
1111 – 2311,  Saturday,  14  12. 24

Steve Irwin  https://www.onthisday.com/articles/wildlife-warrior-steve-irwin-killed-by-stingray

vodka

CAO cigar

Jujubes
           If thadon start a fire I donknow wha will . . .


I think Open Studio’s gone to your head.
Not yours
            Its freakin delicious
Usually unseen unrevealed Art smack in your face
                                                      Who woudnt like it to be seentheir Art seen  their creations
Create  Secreate
                   Things on a boil

You said secrete?

S E C R E A T E
                   Howya spelled it
Wrioter  W R I O T E R                             
                         Thas how its spelled
Snails on salt

What?

Eversee

No.

They bubbleboil
                     Grampa told his grandchildren  See how happy they are?

Jesus.  That’s fucked up.

Yadon know the haf of it
                            As a wrioter I secreate anya don wanna be standing in front of me once I begin
No brakes

No brakes?

Worse
         Woudnt want to be near Ground Zero when I go off
Shrapnel
Shrapenel

Shrapenel?   Peppered it . . rape?

I did  Look at you
                   Challenges wha someones spine is made of
Spine?

Organic  Erect

What do you mean?

I mean its meninges rises up into their skull painting graffiti on its arched vault

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1417,  Saturday,  14  12. 24

He coud blow him up

Why the hell woud he do tha

You don think thad be funny
                               I havent seen anything like this since hehe was in junior high  Remember
Yes Social Studies
Miss Werner
“His juices are churning.”
Yaremember
How coudya forget tha
Coudntwoudnt
                  Behind tha heavy social studies textbook hes reading Mickey Spillane

Methinks helped his juices

Ohnodoubt
                  He shoud blow him up

    Why

Recourse revenge

Ya pull revenge on the people who side against you

Then recourse

Action

Yah
         Awfully funny


Yasee his old lady

Please Her yammerin preceded her sits across from him anshe . . . shes .
Ugly

Is
    Woudnt turn our heads

Ohhellno
           So youd rather he upset her husband whos quietly readinghiding a girlie magazine behind his Wall Street Journal

Havent you been watching

I see Whaya seeing I don

He aint read
                Hes obsessatiating
Oh  I like tha
                   Obsessatiating  Clever

Cant take credit not mine  On occasion I flip through his brainstored Rolodex
                                                                                  Hes a peach
I think he ought to out him


    Doesnt appear hes interested

Excuse me he wrote on paper an I quote
                                            Man with the ugly jabbering wife  Tyrannosaur Rex arms  Bet ya couldnt make him fumble  is hiding a girlie magazine in the fold of his business newspaper
                                                                                         So somewha interested

Though apparently not enough to out the poor bastard

    Perhaps not

No

    Too bad on occasion we don wield power

651ishness,  Friday – Dallas airport,  15  9. 06
1134,  Saturday,  14  12. 24

    altered
              allteared  psychotic aspect  episodicpsychotiche didnt want a psychologist psychiatrist getting ahold of him

their fictions would count more than his variedvarying truths
                                                                no matter which wagged his tongue for their hour
or chose silence
                  looked crosseyed out of the corner of his eye no small feat as they questioned interrogated him

they wanted dialogue
he wanted
             the effervescent rapture of arguing with himself
fierce tag teams
pushed into a corner back to the wall
                                         the only way out  through him
Thru you thru you
                      truth ruthless   truth      which is dangerous      which is liberating
angst

anxious

unfettered unbound unmoored


he hid his touchstone from them

played out the chain to his anchor
                                    lying We’re adrift.

if they werent armwrestling their fictions theyd understand his lie was unfounded
                                                                                        he  imagined
he playcated
             fired off endorphins that cried OUT lets get out of here get outside
Yah

Lets go
Yah
Out
     Uncontained unconnotated unconcealed uncoined  unstamped
                                                                          Guileless
Unguided
           Thru-bearing true-bearing

The only way out is through you
he laughed gayly
                   cried Tha goes for all of you Confront those who woud have you conform
Escape their coercion
                        Or
We dwindle dwindle dwindle dribble dribble dribble into a mascot tha they woud have us become
                                                                                                         because
we  allowed it
                It
Is us
IT

   he didnt identify with crisp hard sharp lines

preferred diffuse indistinct ethereal
                                      topmost edge of mountains where rock and air molecules mix mist radiation quivers mirages exist
               There    Not There
murmurs Here   Not Here

Essence   Essense
                      Absence of corporeality

But one way out
                   Thru you

639ishness,  Friday,  15  9. 06
0951,  Saturday,  14  12. 24