16.11.17



there is no god

there is only the make believe  the wedge   fashioned to separate youperhaps from others  but definitely you from your money  the tithe(actually a tipa gratuity  to endeavor you to suspend your imaginationOops  Faith(thats with a capital F)  though it cuts against my grain that anyone should have to payante up to possess Faith) 

the tithe  the everlasting everpresent price tag to the Great Beyond Beyond – drum rooooll – Heaven(Groucho Marx as close as hell ever get to Heaven I dont care to belong to any club that will have me as a member)


there is no god

there is no Proof(thats with a capital P) of Heaven or Hell

theres only the wedge stuck into your brain between knowing and doubtworked an wiggled back an forth an side to side to worry you
           I think of cover boy Alfred E. Neuman What  Me worry?

he might easily have been crucifiedWha?  You dont think god wouldnt have a redhead stepchildStop



there is no god

what there is an ought to be is an incentive to treat others well  do unto others as you will have others do unto you

a scribe didnt have to ink that in calligraphy(smacks of Caligula(Little Boots)) onto calfskin to legitimise it  its common sense   it ought to be graffiti scribbled across sunglasses splashed on billboards spraypainted on sides of train boxcars and tankerson rollered metal bins marked Trash Only(that time an time an time again he has to do a doubletake because his eyes read White Trash Only)
Whas a poor boy to do

he aint getting not get on his knees an praying to god




there is no god




1543,  Saturday,  11 10. 17

incited by Frank Turner  Glory Hallelujah  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MbUCzUk84fE
 




 


15.11.17






lets begin @ The Beginning thats a fair starting point


what was the Beginning?



what was the beginning of anything



he thought a lot about the beginning of people

were they born because they were wantedan he meant Truly Wanted not spawned from sex  truly divinedtruly  with ardor  wanted 

not sired of rutting or rote – thats the thing you didyou got married(although thats fallen from favour) – have childrenWhy

please  not for lack of forethought

he left many rubbers in cute lil bathroom trash receptacles
                                              an parking lotshe was partial to church parking lots  peeling them off and dropping them out scarcely cracked car doors while frenziedshe unrolled another over his cock
                                                                                     he left them also in lovers lanes an in neighborhood side street guttersLOOK @ ME being responsible

he never worried about the knock @ his front doorDADDY!      never



of all Beginnings
                  they were the real deal

1234,  Sunday,  12  11. 17

Missing Persons  Destination Unknown  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1WDly1Oc_P4