Saturday, May 28, 2005
the wanderer within
I am meditation on the dear ones who regulate the homestead and the intestinal front lines of the inner ear of the gut. We all must chew more precisely to calibrate this inner ear with this soft maze. Pellets are my nail clippings due to lack of gestural conditioning and the necessity to pressure these internal movements. The fouling continues. We are all within this context of universal potency and fluidity. My fall is internal but also pre-fall wtihout the holy ghost. Tongue speak and laying on of hands are unyielding toward these conditions of s-shape and ease. The dear ones before mentioned are animals which are sea worthy, but parasitic. The color is translucent, white and skinny. Shapely and long. It has been said that this is mental depravity. This statement was made with good intention and care, duly noted and recognized, but brushed aside for less reality and more abject desire. I hope to see the cosmic truth in wormy wanderers. If they were before us, then why should they not be of us?
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Ham I have found the wandering within in my dreams, they are fluidly sexual but with crying that exhumes the lost regions. Snake is coming. Snake seems evil at first but is a necessary part of the exhumation. I am leaning forward down the incline and anticipating the next wildly.
Much true in this Ham Paw.
Progression bring much sun. No case, no luck with ghosts or gods, no matter holy.
I am ready to eat you Sushi. I love the Sushi rawness. Consumption is only part of it. Digestion and Excretion comes next. You will survive all of this to tell the tale.
Dig, dig, dig into the wormy underparts.
Many interesting Horny Beast. Not want eaten, but live through, maybe okay. Much fascinating and see sun other side. Much luck journey.
There is someone who is wrongfully imprisoned in glistening white goo, not a goo that is the result of pleasure but the goo that is the result of deep pain and ickness. I am very worried that this person is succumbing to the pines of badness. The very very pine tops of badness. Please transition into liveliness again, someone.
I am praying to consequence.
Mcfarland, you twerp,
If you are going to say something like that, don't take it back in the very next sentence or your twerpiness increase exponentially. Own your words, boy.
We have got him in our sappy clutches just as we've had many before. He is just another ring in the dendrochronological mayhem we will spread upon his kind.
We have got him in our sappy clutches just as we've had many before. He is just another ring in the dendrochronological mayhem we will spread upon his kind.
where are the pinetops of badness located? I would like to avoid this goo today.
Why, we are just fine, McF. Bright sunny day, obligations negligible, drinks on the horizon, maybe at Noon. How are you my dear boy?
Sloth is friendly with some local sapsuckers. They can be ill-mannered and difficult to negotiate with, but they may be just the weapon needed to deal with the malevolent pine-tips.
These trees very bad. No sun shined below. Those caught in sap must wait, not fight. Many bad luck if fight. The pines are in your mind, Krixfort, be much careful. The white sap start inside.
Sushi Blameful, who are you? Sloth is worshipful.
I am ready for more drinks, Bob.
A severe and improper pruning is what these pine tops of badness need, or maybe we could rig an espalier away from this poor soul, toward less fertile terrain.
Sloth have much sun, and Sushi find many luck in words and finds. I am myself, what do you mean, Sloth?
Yes my boy, meet me at Ned's, your buying. I only drink Jack and Coke in pint glasses, so bring a fistful. I will show you the ways of manhood.
Sushi, yes. You are yourself, of course, but eggnicmatic and with depths. Sloth is course and raggedy, and is mystified by the silky inky ways.
Yes, he will show you... heh...
I'm ready dude.
As Sushi is how Sloth stay so close and hide with plants on body disguise. Is true? Sushi research. Then much slow. Your easy bring many luck. Sushi thankful.
Your hair not course, just backwards, yes? Is no luck to people pet you wrong way; they problem.
You have royal relations. Most revered Giant Ground Sloth was much big, many feared. Sloth has many inner strength, Sushi Blameful bows.
Well boy, meet me there at 2, and bring Carla. I'm off.
Keith is a cutie. nice blog. hope for the future. The antidote to McFarlands.
Yes Hammy, but MM is also playing the role of stoic today, and enduring the poison eyeball-arrows, in the small and squinty mind-eye of Sloth. We must bear down and beam protective feelings of tenderness to the Man, for supportage.
HP, sloth is honored. Sloth salutes Ham and the automatic writings of the dreamy. Hammy is sweet. Sweet Ham.
Today Sloth goes to play in the mud, now. Smearing it around is the natural habitat of Sloth.
Am wrong, Sloth? Many apologies. Perhaps you not animal, but vice.
Sloth is not very vicey, just a few little ones and victimless. Sloth does enjoy a roll in the mud and the occasional dunk in the alcohol. Is this what you mean, Sushi? Sloth knows of the problem with slowness and langour, and is working hard to evolve.
Much apologies again, Sloth.
Research the Sloth animal was insult?
Find Sloth many interesting, much lucky. Your unhurried way bring sun. Sloth many generous.
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