15.8.25


So haveya given it any thought

I don’t like thinkin’ about it.

Not thinkin about it aint gonna stop it
                                            If it did everybody woudnt

Wouldn’t that be kick in the seat of the pants?

Not really
           A lottery woud have to be run to eliminate the excess
Ya bitch theres too many people right nowmore than eight billion

Don think about it

Don die

JaysusChrist

 

Ridiculous.
                       No.  I haven’t given it any thought.

You?
Ja
      Just now

Ifya did think   Cremation

    shaking his head Not givin’ this up?

Nah   Were conversing

You’re making me think of it.

Well I want you to die     

 

You want me to die.

You wanna live forever
                          Or at least until you win lose  at the lottery
Have to be escorted out
Sanitaryhuh

Euphemistic
               Not die

Escorted

 

    If I say can we change the subject?

Howbout I say I usually do  an then if youd like  well change the subject
                                                                              Ifya think about youre not having to think about it I am


I’ll be thinkin’ about it while you’re talkin' about it.

Then quickly

Quickly.

Feed the planet

If Im cremated smoke into the atmosfear  F  E  A  R  versus  S  P  H  E  R  E  we keep poisoning the air we wont have to think about dying we will  Aint keen on suffocation
                                                                             But I digress
So nix cremation

Still got a body to lose

Youre deadset against cannibalism  Although I think Id make a tasty dish

Nix barbecue

My idea

Feed Gaia

Undress me

Bathe me

Put me in an appropriatelysized industrial Waring blender  doesnt have to be glass ifya don wanna watch

I think Ive got enough juice blood in me to make a reasonable smoothie

Feed Gaia

 

Jesus Christ.

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Beyond the Ghost - The Slow Agony of Solitude  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gUv2KgMkI-k

Ohwow
            Republican freaks keep creeping out like bugs from rotting baseboards

Missouris US representative Eric Burlison
Floridas Anna Paulina Luna Tick tock I’m a little cuckoo clock
                                                                          they were electedwon  elections  

https://www.msnbc.com/rachel-maddow-show/maddowblog/interdimensional-beings-congressional-republicans-head-weird-paths-rcna225068?cid=eml_maddow_20250815&user_email=e4c91d00eead6d858374885584701152a02c6d873bb23bf387b4583a289e5951

https://www.esquire.com/news-politics/politics/a65666938/eric-burlison-missouri-representative-ancient-giants-nephilim/

    Burlisons Nephilim a mysterious group mentioned in the Bible  Genesis 6:4 & Numbers 13:33  believed giant offspring sons of God and human women
                                                    he believes the Smithsonian is hiding skeletal evidence 

    Floridas peachykeen Luna said Congress has seen evidence of interdimensional being

https://thehill.com/homenews/house/5451464-luna-lawmakers-evidence-interdimensional-beings/

Well well  well
                  Thall teach him

he wrote earlier in the day about angelwing bells
 

Im just pleased angels remain

                                   If I were an I had my druthers Id be gone of this world an find me another

1426,  reggaefriday,  15  8. 25

What’s that?
they were talking on the phone she was walking her dog

Whas wha


    That sound.

Sound
Sssh      Can you hear that?

 

No Nothing  Just you

You have a doorbell?

Me No

    It sounds like a doorbell.

Mebbe  an angel just got their wings
                                       Anya got to hear

Mebbe angelwing bells have been upgraded to meet the times a security camera doorbell ding

JesusPapa

Opens a whole new can of worms donit

    If ya say . . .

 

Im just pleased angels remain

                                   If I were an I had my druthers Id be gone of this world an find me another

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Beatles  Don’t Let Me Down  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=byQOeW4R5q8

he heard him out . . .


                         Awright okay  I coud live with tha
But wingmans gotta go

Never had one woudnt be one definitelywont be yours
You’re such a prick.

    Probably why I never needed one

You’re so fuckin’ hilarious.

Probably why I never needed one



I coud tolerate being called a red team membernot take offence

You understan . .
. . Yes  Though woud rather be called a murder boarder rigorously critique ideas proposals projects identify weaknesses flaws potential problems
                                            Ja
Id be your murder boarder

Thasaid   Woud consume a lot of my time

Good thing we don hangout a lot

Red team member, an exper . .
. . Im not

Let  me  finish.

    Emulates the tactics and techniques of a malicious attacker to test an organization’s, a person’s, security position.

Yasaid  Had it all loaded up in your phone

I did.

Knew you were going that road

I did.

To provoke me

Did I?

No

     Call me murder boarder
Melville

           Youll have to excuse me for stepping on your toes

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the mockery & hilarity of convicted sexual abuser & 34-count felon continues

after announcing a Special November 4 redistricting election IF Texas elects to do so California governor Gavin Newsom’s press office posted on social media:

“DONALD IS FINISHED—HE IS NO LONGER “HOT.” FIRST THE HANDS (SO TINY) AND NOW ME—GAVIN C. NEWSOM—HAVE TAKEN AWAY HIS “STEP.” MANY ARE SAYING HE CAN’T EVEN DO THE “BIG STAIRS” ON AIR FORCE ONE ANYMORE—USES THE LITTLE BABY STAIRS NOW. SAD! TOMORROW HE’S GOT HIS “MEETING” WITH PUTIN IN “RUSSIA.” NOBODY CARES. ALL THE TELEVISION CAMERAS ARE ON ME, AMERICA’S FAVORITE GOVERNOR. EVEN LOW-RATINGS LAURA INGRAM (EDITS THE TAPES!) CAN’T STOP TALKING ABOUT MY BEAUTIFUL MAPS. YOU’RE WELCOME FOR LIBERATION DAY, AMERICA! DONNIE J MISSED “THE DEADLINE” (WHOOPS!) AND NOW I RUN THE SHOW. THANK YOU FOR YOUR ATTENTION TO THIS MATTER! —GCN”

0919,  reggaefriday,  15  8. 25

https://heathercoxrichardson.substack.com/p/august-14-2025

14.8.25


love letters

    he hoped people were still at it

handwritten pen to paper envelopes stamps   maybe even a lipstick kiss on the back
fucked with his girl several times 

  

his Dad kept all the letters his Mom wrote him while he was in the military

her kiss on the back of each

and the man didnt keep letters


when he was in college and fellas got turnedround in their relationship  things souringcouldnt put their finger on it  gaga over their gal

    Five spot  I can help
                           Money back guarantee
Five bucks?
Ja
      You answer my questions
Ill write a humdinger  You rewrite it in your own hand
                                                          Money back guarantee
Ya get a blow job I expect a bonus

You seriou . .
. . As a heart attack

never returned money

                         didnt receive many bonuses  but often smiles big enough to suggest they did

 

    love letters

people might assume they know what theyll read

from his girl
                he  wouldnt  dare

might begin

               My love –

end

       . . . I love you so very much.

in between

              all bets were off


Baby. There are some things money can’t buy, and you, ferally uninhibited, is one.
                                                                                        Thank you.

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they werent his

but they were raised by a mind he helped inform for good or for bad

he didnt solicit

she asked

he said

for good or for bad

wasnt his call


“Harmony is secured through sameness.”
                                               why want  harmony
discordant played better in his head
and hers

               they werent looking for friends

when they happened
they werent looking

turned out a good fit



“Pure mind obeys without question.”

pure
        seemed to him that mind

was dead

 

he telephoned her
                    Hey kiddo Read your texts
 

she was listeningcould hear her breathing

In a tough spot

    I am.

              Thank you. I know I can always reach out to you.
 

Did you want to talk about it

No.
     I just needed to get it off my chest.

I knew you’d listen, you’d hear me.

Any old time at al . .
. . All ya got to do is call.
 
                              I won’t ever forget.

Thas my grrl

 

I love you forever.

I love you 

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James Taylor  You’ve Got A Friend  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5_r6yp8xGa0

Beatles  All I’ve Got To Do  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=anMW41uvb_s

hed been to some pretty outrageous parties
                                              a particularly memorable one

in a crowded livingroom two fleshy women engaged in a lively sixtynine on a hardwood coffee table

he hung around to see who came first
                                                  made no bets

   he wasnt invited

crashed it

most of those parties he crashed


    this was another in that category

entering crossing an expansive foyer what he thought were incense simmeringthin whispers of smoke emitted from slender metalworked wall sconces swirleddivined by passing bodies turned out to be smouldering Thai sticks
                           itd been some time since he partook
he took deeply

wandering deeper inside amid attractive people he excused his way to where an complete bar was set up
a help-yourself

he helped

then meandering sipping from a tall whisky and soda three icecubes looking for some funsome game she crossed his path

unattended

maybe a meanderer like him

she was spectacular


making a beeline towards her she saw him coming didnt divert he wondered how the hell it was possible to pack all those curves onto such a short frame

maybe  five feet tall
she beat him to the punch
                             You’re new.

amicably Youre a sight for sore eyes

You have no idea what sore is.



he was lost for words

she smiled  turned away from him  began up a hall that lead into a wing of the house

as she walkedChrist she undid untied unbuttoned garmentsdropped them on the exquisitelypatterned runner laid over the wood parquet herringbone floor
                                                                   Think he was overstimulated

Well he thought as he followed Feels like a dare          

supposed he had to discover what sore was what it entailed

as he followed gulped his drink  set the glass on a console table   and either a bit of it splashed onto his chin or was spittle
                     aroused word entered his mind

casually she kicked off her heels

naked to her skirt  luxurious black hair across her shoulders sweeping her back she went left through an open doorway Said the spider to the fly he thought                                                                                                                 he said Inya go

must have heard him  

she laughed gayly

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0922,  Thursday,  14  8. 25

13.8.25


got toasty before they went to the club

he wasnt keen

a friend of buddyboys swung it  

they were only a name to him  

other friends of his droppedem vowed theyd return afterwards pickem up

he pocketed a road mapright who keeps road maps
                                                           him
screw smartphones
                      he was a fan of redundancyparticularly  particularly     particularly if they got separatedwhich  he could see happenin
hed get bored
                Adios

was an impromptu adventure

he meant it when he said Me no like LA
                                            however
a Rembrandt exhibit at the Getty beckoned him
                                                      hed be a fool to miss it



    Christ, man, can she move or what?

Ja
     She moves like  wha

Moves like wha
                  Not being rhetoricalwha

I've no idea. You got eyes you can see.

I can
         Tell me wha you see

I can see she can really dance.
                                  What do you want from me?

    An analogy
                     Dance like wha
I know

You do?

I do
           Exactly

Lemme hear you.

You

          You take a stab at it

I do you’ll blow mine away.
                                    Wouldya just say, I wanna enjoy this high not fret.
Cunt
Don’t. I got us in show some fuckin' . . appreciation.

You coud have brought any number of your frien . .
. . I wanted you to come.

    Drag me out into the real world

Yeah.  Yeah something like that. 
                                      Truth be known.
Saw it comin

                Look at her agai . . 
. . Like I've taken my eyes off herFuck.   

Watch
           Givinya another shot 

 

she was sinuous  breathtaking


    Motherfucker.  I’ve no idea.
                                 What?

She moves like a chipmunks tail
                                   Cant convince me for a frickin moment tha movements involuntary

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If people were smar . .
. . Smart   Smart 

fella nodded

They are
            If they were your smart theyd differ concede capitulate  to AI determinations  judgments

To hard data.

    Perhaps  mistaken data
                                  If contrary to your thought process correct me
Theyre infallible
I didn’t say that.

Then if fallible why woudnt someone prefer human processes
                                                                         Or  Will you insist AIs ones an zeroes are human processes

Data

Culled

Scrubbed

Statistics

Probabilities

Nahthank ya


    Data . . . indicates . .
. . Emotions

The data . .
. . Humanity

Its data . .
. . Self-awareness adaptability creativity
                                            AI is not aware Not aware of itself
When its dictates its fastidious digits fail  its not agile enough to adapt cant create  It can only do wha its told   Programmed

Whathen

    Have to allow bugs to be worked out.

Its programmers havent a clue how it did wha it did  

It cant be held accountable
                              Flesh an blood will be


Your IQ informs your EQ EI EIEIO couldnt help himself
                                                          EI   Familiar

I am.  Emotional Intelligence.

Emotionally Inept

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1835,  Wednesday,  13  8. 25

Iced tea?

No thanks babe
                    I was thinkin a gin an tonic  lime twist
buddy quicklyagreed with him

Ill fetch the drinks . .
. . I can do that.
No no
       You were headinout to hang with Sheri

Yes, but I can fix drinks.

Ja an I appreciate tha
                         No  You go on an Ill make the drinkswell enjoy the shade with our rambling conversation


    Okay.
                 If you’re sure.
Im positive
              I love your thoughtfulness
A big hiya an hug to Sheri from me

Not a kiss?  she giggled

he smiled

              Kisses I prefer to deliver myself  Tell her I oweer one

I don’t think so, you’re forever kissing my girlfriends.

You got great lookin friends  Youd think something was wrong with me if I didnt

she shrugged
                   Actually.  You’re right.

Comere an gimme a kiss

she rushedup kissed him warmlydeeply screw that buddy was ogling

Ill see you later my beautiful girl

Yes.  Tonight, love.

he walked her to the car got the door  got another kiss  she slipped inside
                                                                                I love you.
I love you forever

 

he watchedwaved to her until she took the cornerdisappeared from sight

the wave their wave
                         theyd done it since they dated   she owned a car

hustling back to the canopy
                               Ill make those drinks be right back

Your wife is a real peach.

You don know haf it
                         Be right back

 

Thereya go handed him a drink  glasses were already sweating
                                                                      tappedem  Na Zdrowie
Yeah. came out of his mouth dense  What’s that mean again?

Good health an happiness

Here’s spit in your eye.

they drank deeplysurprised themselves they had deeper than either would have thought

Damn.  Tasty drink.                             

My mother turned me onto them  I made them for her when she asked  Refreshing
                                                                                        An more where thas from shoudya be disposed

Thank you.

Youre welcome

 

    Can I ask you something?

Ja

When you met her Dad.

Ja

What was that like?  She's not only a peach she’s dropdead gorgeous.

I thought so


So what was that like?

Our introduction

Yeah. First time.

                     She was nineteen when you met.
Ja   Ja
          She dated a few guy but   but wasnt as enthusiastic boutem as she was when she met me
Her Maw told me

I was awfully enthusiastic about her too
                                            More than I coud I remember in a long time

    What’s a long time?

I dated a lot
               Three yearsguess   guess nearly three years

Out the gatefirst time laid eyes on her she captured my imagination I was intimidatedhad considered placing her on a pedestal befriend her
                                         Just  adore her
She was such a sweet girl

I wasnt a sweet boy


    So . . you met her Dad.

Ja

And?

Walked straight up to himshook his hand said Mr Brown
                                                                 Im here to fuck your daughter

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