4.11.23


he pulledup a chair to the table  Donnie thanks for the beer

You bet. Glad you could make it.

Where are the others

Plans change. Maybe excuses. Bill said maybe near Nine which is horseshit his old lady won’t let him out that late.

Tha late

That’s late for them it’s alright . . you made it.

I appreciate the invite Im usually up to some other nonsense thas beggin me by this time

Nonsense?

My project

Jesus. Still at it?

Aint gonna do itself

I gotta give you credit. You are committed.

Don commit ifya cant
                        Until Death Do You Part  In a life Death can be a long long way off

Fuckin’dark out the gate, man.

No  Honestknow wha I speak

he didnt reply death made him uncomfortable 
                                                made a lot of people uncomfortable but thats not why he said it
it was a reality

he was realitybased
to a fault

   A good day

grateful As good as a day can go. As good as a day can go.  he was grasping for something anything

Since you mentioned my project
                                   Im changing its name
Changing it

Yakiddin me? Isn’t that like changing horses midstream?

Up on your Lincoln  Good

My Lincoln?

Believed to be his remark when running for re-election during the Civil War

I didn’t know that.

Now you do  As long as you don forget
Would you quit with the memory thing?

Seems you have
Stop.
         Wouldya?

he eyed him hard
                   Seems you have
Im gonna keep pickin onya
                              Maybe my irritation will irrigate muddy your mind

You really think . .
. . Keepinya on your toes muthafucker keepinya on your toes
                                                                  Whawas I talkinbout
Lincoln.

Good
       An

Lincoln’s re-election.
An

   A horse.
Of course of course an no one can talk to a horse of course tha is of course unless the horse is the famous Mr Ed
in a deep tenor  I am Mister Ed

Bamboo Harvester

   Bamboo . . what the hellare you talkin’ about?

Tha was the horses name
                             Bamboo Harvester

I didn’t know tha . .
. . Or maybe you forgot
Would you stop?
I don think you forgotya didnt know tha
                                            My skulls filled with tons of useless information
But as I was sayin
                      Whawere  we   sayin

he shrugged
              You buried me.  What?

Changin the name of my project a horse in midstream Lincoln Mister Ed Bamboo Harvester
                                                                                                It was a good day
Woudya mind if I ordered another beer

I opened a tab. Have Ariane come over.

No shit
       Ariane   Well well well
he motioned her over

Jesus Joe.
            Donnie. You know this mook?

How are you Ariane
Jesus Joe.
Sephora
She’s fine.  Donnie?

What?

You know this mook?

Say it like you mean it

she rolled her eyes  smiled   fuckin deep dimples

Youre killin me

We tried. Another beer?

A double Redbreast too please

she laughed didnt cover her mouth   another thing he dug about her
                                                                         Of course two. Howbout a second double?  she winked

Love to

Donnie?

No, I’m good . .
. . Hes put a nipple on tha beer smiled lewdly at her

she returned it
her lewd smile trashed his
Thas my girl

off she went
              Mygod she got a sweet ass

You know her?

I do
         Renaming my project


Ohyeah. Your project. You really renaming it?

Nah
       Fuckin with ya
Though if I were yaknow wha I woud

I can’t keep up with you I actually thought you were renaming it. Your expression, deadpan.

Helps one beat a rap Convincing    Convicted  Committed

Jesus.

Jesus Joe Ariane said

he shook his headdropped it forwardeyes to the floor
                                                          Just say wouldya?
Look at me

he brought his head up dramatically

Look me in the face

   Are you messin’ me? Yeah or no changing the name?   I can’t tell.

Awready said no
                   But if I did  Tenthousand Commandments   Drum the Bible right out of the corps

Fuckin’guy.

That too. said Ariane over Donnies shoulder  That too.

after1600,  Sunday,  27  8. 23
1234,  Saturday,  4  11. 23


he handed him his ass fourstraight  8ball
                                                 none of the games were even close
You’re on fire.

Thank you I am shooting awful good
No.
   You’re on fire, you're unconscious, all business.  Serious as a heart attack, and I know of what I speak.

he nodded
             he didnt want them going there   almost killed him

he broke
         sank two off the break

nodding like a bobblehead As I said, man, on fire.

Awright  Lets say I inseminate a little humour into this next shot

Inseminate?

Sure  Whynot

Why not . . invest . a little humor into the next shot. I don’t think I care you see you inseminate . spooge on my felt.
Spooge
        On my feltvery good Inseminating some of your own humour  Not often man

No. Not so often.
                  You usually beat me . . . to the punch.

they were ridiculousLAUGHed


when they came back to earth
                                   Comere  See how the balls are grouped

he walked over looked at it

Whadaya see
You see a shot?

   I do  Look harder

he shook his head looked again
                                    kept looking

   And


I don’t see a shot in the mix.

No

No.

Can I show you

You’ll have to.

See the Eleven

Yeah.

See how Nine is laying against the Seven an Four

Yeah.

You see how theyd play into the Eleven  The Eleven up the table left corner

he leaned waay over

he whistled
he saw

Awfully plausible huh

What odds . what percent?I’d say . . I’dsay . . . maybe . . five percent.
Ya gotta believe

   Alright.   I believe four percentwhat do you believe?

I believe the Elevens gonna  slowly slowly wander down the table let all the balls runround her an drop in the pocket

Would you bet money on it?

Im not a betting an abetting man 
                                     Shes gonna sashay down the table an fall in
Then quit talking about it. Do it.

chalkingup his cue he looked over the shot again
                                                      shes gonna fall   gotta believe
high left English

respiratory pause

firm stroke

No.

   No.

No no.
No fuckin’ way.

   CLICK
Eleven found the bottom of the pocket
his WAHOO considerably loud  INSEMINATED babaBABY
                                                                                       he was on fire

1826,  Sunday,  27  8. 23
1045,  Saturday,  4  11. 23


Fuckme go buy yourself a state-of-the-Art Japanese sex doll like youyoung men over there arent getting their rocks either
      Thasaid  an enthusiastic shout out   Hentai

What are you talking about?

Wha we were talkinbout Your seduction by AI not tha yare a crowning achievement by any means  Kahrist

his face fixedremained adamant I have not been seduced, employing it is entirely plausible, questionably reasonable.

No man you have All ya need are festive pompoms to compliment your little cheerleading skirt an sweater

he rolled his eyes didnt say a word

Yare constantly pushing back you believe it’s the be all end all yare an unflagging devotee believing venting machine intelligence is superior to human beings  Ill give you its faster but  Thas all Folks   Despite whaya maintain they are prejudiced they are biased 
                              AIs programmed by human beingsnot to mention  an I will  hence rhetorics paralepsis  apophasis  praeteritio   theres an sensational chance their programmers think theyre wiserperhaps   better  than the rest of us  They maintain a niche terribly similar to doctors who believenot think  ardently believe theyre god
God Complex  Youve heard of it

   You’re so full of shit.

Thas fine thas fine think whaya willbelieve  whaya will
                                                            You go ahead diddle AI stroke your machine an Ill diddle female human beings who have brains nerve endings supple pliable physical attributes  And emotions   Slowly    Deliberately

1735,  Sunday,  27  8. 23
0938,  Saturday,  4  11. 23

3.11.23


. . . comment like tha always made him laugh laugh out loud
                                                                   You know who youre talkin to
he looked sheepish

Dondo tha It don look good on ya looks like shit

I forgot myself.

Not an easy trick
                   Closest I come is a sheet of paper Ive copied pushpinned to the covered corkboard in my cubicle  sports a charred Bill the Cat Bloom County at the bottom  printed above is I’ve gone to look for myself. If I should return before I get back, keep me here.

I’m sorry.

No need to apologise
                        Though if you were truly sorry youd say I apologise  Sorrys wha everybody says to get a miscue behind them off the cuff mindless    Meaningless

   I apologise.

I accept your apology
                         So go on  Say it once again

I said I’m starving to death. he rolled his eyes

Youre not

What if I think I am?

You can think youre not

   Good point.

I thought so

But I eat three meals a day . .
. . An snack
              An dessert evenings

Yes.

Yah

I have no idea how you eat only once a day.

I don think about food
                         I think about fuel

2213,  Sunday,  27  8. 23
1246,  Reggaefriday,  3  11. 23


cat was allbout pyramids
                              tha an graphs an Venn diagrams an bubble diagrams
a visual guy

more so than most


while yappinbout the legal system he lungedtook the clipboard off his lap took his pen fashioned a pyramid an at the top wrote LAW beneath it hafway down RULE an at the bottom THREATS 
                                                                           turned it so he could read You agree with me?

he grabbed the clipboard back drew a sharp arrow between LAW RULE  IDd it printed PRECEDENT
                                                                                                            Now howbout a diamond

A diamond? Why a diamond?

Because it only makes sense
                               Pyramid baseline unfolds inverts to a pyramid below Say hierarchy epitome to declining antithesis  Diamond two pyramids

No.

Out of hand no

I’ve not heard or seen anything like it.

Play  Play with the notion
                             Here he dashed off two pyramids hinged together
At the top . .
. . The apex.

Better than apex AXIOMATIC

tha made him close one eye like it smarted

Now you may think APEX is nextNO DYNAMIC   Then APEX

I don’t think so.

Quit thinking
               Middling is AVERAGE then BASE

What about the triangle . .
. . Pyramid
              Below

Yes. The pyramid below.

BOTTOM OF THE BARREL More than base
                                               Then the BASEMENT then DEBASEMENT

   So what’s at the bottom, you haven’t written.

But Ive said

You’ve said?

I have
        Wha did I say

I don’t know.   Remember you chastised me, told me not to think?

Jesus
        You realise children take people literally Are you taking me literally

I’m not taking you at all, this is bullshit.

ANTITHESIS
              Spectrum  From one end to the other one extreme to the other  Degrees

Where the pyramids adjoin.

Yah

Their interface?

In their face
             Sure  Whynot

Where do you come up with this stuff?

I play

after 1600,  Sunday,  27  8. 23
1157,  Reggaefriday,  3  11. 23
Blood, Sweat & Tears  Spinning Wheel  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SFEewD4EVwU


No.  Never.

Notever

You deaf?
           I dislike using never  but, no, never. I hadhave things to do.

Yah me tooWait  hadhave things to do
                                         Are you kiddin me theyre all were right there
No.  Just stop.
                 You’re trying to make me look bad.
To whom

Compared to you that’s who.

he tipped his head a bit like a cockerspaniel
                                             Its only you and I

Well you’re comparin . .
. . Im not Though I dare say you are
                                        Donever compare yourself with me
What? There’s no compari . .
. . No None
              None whasoever

You think . .
. . You think  I don do comparisons Ive told you guys have no standing in my world I walk into a room down a street I see only women

You never size up guys?

Evidently you do

I can’t believe you don’t.

   Why

In case you get in a fight.

With a perfect stranger
                           No wonder youve never spent a day dayanahaf or two in bed with a woman  Aint a damn thing else in the world Id rather be doing an be done            
near 1600,  Sunday,  27  8. 23
1050,  Reggaefriday,  3  11. 23

2.11.23


I was metaphorically speaking
                                  Usually I speak metaphorically I have sensational ideas but they may not hold water toss the dice  make a gamble a happy gambol
Though its more likely I ah  metaeuphorically speak
Prefix  Like tha   Pre  Fix
Makes me wonder whas the fix 
                                  Meta- means  a higher level of abstraction
Few things are as abstract as me


he sat there blinked didnt say a thing
                                        made him wonder if he grew a second head as spectacularlookin as the one he had or a third eye rightsmackdab in the middle of his foreheard  OFCOURSE he had a third eye he couldnt possibly dream as he did without presage portent  forewarning   OHmen not to be confused with Amen
                                                                                                                 Joseph.   Maw   Would you be so kind as to say grace?   blew him away every holiday meal Grace Ahmen he had no idea why year after year she insisted probably still thought he might return to the fold when of recent the only fold he enjoyed was another scifi exigentdescription to leapdefy the speed of life enter exit wormholes arrive in some other part of the universe
Caution NO U-TURNs

Dog for a Day

Walk a mile in someone elses rollerskates

his head snapped back looked like it hurt
                                           Sorry bro mixing metaphors again
Yeah you are.

So tell me ever walk into a bar ask them to make a drink for you mix a Metaphor Theyre bartendersmix lotsa drinks Theyd be loathed to ask what a Metaphor is Theyd up mix it splash lotsa boozes together think Long Island Ice Tea Have a sip buddy, tell me what you think.

I think whynot If its tasty I aint outing them 
                                                Spot on man Whas your name
Lucas.

Industrial Light and Magic

he laughed with some appreciation  No. Not that Lucas.

Whell actuallyyah Yare magic Lucas crushed this mixed Metaphor Ill be back 
                                                                                   You have a signature name for it 
I do. I call it Bruised Ice.

may be he died an went to heaven  
                                        had he believed in tha

1535,  Sunday,  27  8. 23
1857,  Thursday,  2  11. 23
Powder Blue  What Have I Been Drinking  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PEpAe9gh3yQ


he pissed him offcould tell by the look on his pusstha sneer tha readying to spit
                                                                                      so he spit first robbed him of it
which just threw gas on the fire which was his intention

Semantics SEMANTICS, dammit.
                                       there he goes
You knowyou understand we’re disagreeing not about matters of fact or how reasoning should occur but rather minor, insignificant, disputes, that aren’t important.

   Theyre not

No.

So then agree with me

Why not agree with me?

If theyre minor insignificant unimportant  Synonyms all 
                                                              Although of a tranche of synonyms theres one which cements the contentcontext best
Be the bigger man

You be the bigger man.

Im not
         Anyoull excuse me all to hell  Particularly not when youre purposefully vague refuse detail unlike my very detailed argument then say Yeah Im saying what youre sayingyare not  I say specifically  I represent me specifically

Do the same

Why? If we agree.
                    It’s a matter of semantics.

   he muttered Wha do kids saychildren wha is it  Reminds me of your act  er AH Got it  I hatedNO no I vehemently disliked it  Bout glue 
                         Im rubber youre glue whaever yasay bounces off me an  sticks  to  you

Are you calling me a child?

Im callin you a child
                      You refuse to commit  If you take a stand you cant be a chameleon an blend in be everyones best friend not offend anyone  You got a real problem with that so of course I refuse to accept your semantics when everything you agree with came out of my mouth out of my head  I gotta a hard time believin you agree with me
Fuckin say whaya mean
Don echo me
                Semantics my ass   

An quit quoting quora to me  Give me something original

1651,  Sunday,  27  8. 23
1234,  Thursday,  2  11. 23


BRIEFLY

                                               FLIRTED 
               scrolled across his eyes

when FLIRTED finished he thought redundant

flirting is brief
               it becomes somethingelse when it is not

those percolations fired something in him that he knew he was rousingwaking although he wouldnt call it hypnopompic
his hypnopompic state was more granular like superfine grit finishing sandpaper an abrasiveness just above a puresilk stocking  or cashmere


   then came one image that he knew would be followed by a second if he were patience if he suppressed hypnopompic intentions

SUPPRESSED
               thats how it worked for him

a woman from behind naked  from her elbowsarms at her side to the top of her headher hair tumbledup pinionedsecured with chopsticks

asif on a dolly she rotatedeffortlessly slowly right

her momentum slowed slowed  sloowed  stopped 
                                                     she had turned twentydegrees shy of onehundredaneighty

she was a handsome woman

slighty almondshaped dazzling green eyes

she was not shyshe wasnt shy when he took her right breast in the palm of his hand

looking down he admired it

she looked down on it his handhold

they raised their eyes to each others simultaneously

   he smiled first

perhaps she won

she smiled

her lips did not part

then looking down at her breast  he gently squeezed it

her nipple respondedshe sighed 
                                               then she was gone


her image was replaced by another womans elegantlysculpted collarbones to her long throat  point of her jaw

she held to her neck a wide cosmeticbrush dusted with rouge a scant colour deeper than her skin

then from the hollow at the base of her throat gently stroking upward to one side of her windpipe the other side  blending the strokes to the firm edge of her jaw the point of her chin  now gently her cheeks
                                                                                                     her cheeks
she hadnt a mouth
STARTLED
                he woke

 

 

         startled like flirted is brief

0734,  Thursday,  2  11. 23
1142,  Thursday

1.11.23