12.8.16



Painkillers one-off show in Paris 2008why did it take him this long to get there
                                                                not   NOT a rhetorical question
it was his habit was to exhaust anything he found which titillated or stoked him
howd he miss it

behind him(but not forgotten) was a chain of girlfriends like delicious emptied coloured liquor bottles gently laid on grassy lawns capped by tied-off chubby condoms

it began as a lark a random thing as a teenager

he slept with a girl whose parents -- her father insanely so – felt it was their parental noblesse-oblige(he said that – her parents hadnt a clue) to deny their daughter her blooming blossoming abundant sexuality fresh-baked warm and buttered cinnamon roll from any boy who appeared at their door wearing a milk-moustache and licked at it with his tongue like a serpent
                   though Mommie seemed to squirm in her pants  and that slight pressing of her thighs together
that clandestine shift that wholly seismic shift resonated in him slopping semen wall-to-wall barely contained informing him then and there that Mommies   Mommies(Eureka!)  were the integral skeleton-keys to undo the invisible chastity belts(if Daddy had his way baby would be strapped)(so Medieval) undo the fear and loathing they fomented in their young daughter about their governance over her mind(mind-fuck) her body and her virginity


when he stumbled out of his virginity so did his girlfriend

it was blissful and innocent

itches scratched they slowly and deliberately discovered more and more about their sexuality

he discovered he had more in common with knowing girls than unknowing girls but because the field wasnt far-flung the produce locally-grown he was sensitive(he surprised himself) with the unknowing girls

he didnt force himself on them 

unlike the laughing louts around him who had no idea girls could cum
and were more about their rutting and cumming   and going
than they were about the girls who
as they said  serviced them

they should have just jerked off and serviced themselves

Gawd knows he did

and if Gawd knew
then what the hell was with this churchy abstinence-celibacy miser and misiz

certainly Gaye must have penetrated their ears on the radio or from someone others record player  Lets Get It On*

he couldnt have been the only white boy in his white suburban town(he was born in the city) who owned the record and lazily turned it under flickering honey candlelight or seductive black light and laughing(laughing and tickling were always great ways into sex) taking turns writing and drawing on each others bodies their arms and legs slowly their bellys then breasts his chest nipples encircled and daubed and loins dribbled(lapped) seduced by Visine


Daddy having to pick up off His lawn liquor bottles capped by chubby condoms was the price he extracted         
 
           

a one-off Painkiller 

Thank you Flavia Abreu whoever you are

and for reminding him of many one-offs and many time-and-time agains



1051,  Day-between-Two-Ts,  10  8. 16
again, Painkiller (different configuration): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5l_md1b4pwI

11.8.16

2nd Amenments



Panthalassa
            Ring any bells

HuhAgain

Panthalassa


Runs in one ear and out the other     Again

Panthalassa   Pan – tha -- las – sa


Pan – tha – las – sa   Panthalassa
A hint
       And why should you know it 

I know it only because I stumbled on it today following Bill Laswells music  I followed Zorn to Laswell to Mike Pattonwho I still dont know how I feel about his singing

Faith No More

YahRight on   So you know

Know


Know   Huhagain

I dont know what youre talking about

I said Patton you said Faith No More

That was the dance
I follow you like a good girl should Following her partners lead his humiliating dips cuz not a fuckin soul dips anymore

Passive-aggressiveyo Yah  Straight out of Breaking Bad
Patton 
He has a six-octave range

Six-octave


Did I mutter Panthalassa again

No  I heard youyou said six-octave

Im not refuting that   Youre wearing the same bitchy-resting face to six-octave as you wore for Panthalassa

Because I dont know what the fuck youre talking aboutWhy cant you talk guy shit to me 



Were two guys talking  This is guy shit as you say




Women

Women
       Yawanna talk about women

Yeah  Something familiarI can relate to


Something
That may explain your familiarity with broken relationships

Something  Really


I didnt mean  something

You didnt mean what you said

You didnt understand what I said


I understood you perfectly

Who are you Donald Drumpf
I got his horseshit memorized 
                         If she Clinton gets to pick her judges, nothing you can do, folks. Although the Second Amendment people – maybe there is, I dont know.

Taking a page  demented  from Israels Netanyahus playbook theres a real yahoo for ya A crowd gathered for him chanted Death to Rabin for two hours  He didnt discourage them  A month later Yitzhak Rabin is murdered

No
I understood you perfectly

As I assume your exes did too

Friends like you  who needs enemies

Hold your enemies closer Youre so full of shit

Grade school We go back to grade school Cub Scouts

Weve talked girls plenty

You dont talk

Girls in generalyah

No Your girlfriends I tell you about my girlfriends

Aint none of your businessAint nobodys business  So dont feel bad

Ill bet they talk

They dont

Youre so sure

I am


Christ



Im killing yaI know it

Lets conclude so you can beat ass down to the bar

You wont come

I have something to doThanks

Okay 
Conclude

Pan – tha -- las – sa  The ancestral Pacific Ocean that wrapped the super continent Pangaea during the late Paleozoic early Mesozoic eras

Stunning

Pattons six octaves Best way to explain that is that a piano has eighty-eight keys seven octaves  Patton can hit about seventysix percent of the notes on the piano  Six of seven octaves

Youre a fount of information man

Thanks  I turn librarians on
They dig me 

Try an be cool



1645,  Day-between-Two-Ts,  10  8. 16