Doomed

 We are all doomed. Some of us may be less doomed. But maybe that statement is incorrect. What is correct or incorrect... the lines get blurry.. as the mind reels under the bomb blasts which is ripping the earth apart.. and the quakes are gulping people.. and the land slides are burying people alive... and the tsunamis are drowing people in shitty water... and the corruption is cancerous... and the viruses are taking their toll... and the murderous murderers are murdering away... and the everything is oozing into chaos... 

In the darkness, the vast cosmic baggage

 But more, these columns did not see each other. It supported the colloseum or parthenon or nothing owns like staring elks. There were ruins and company. Lots of edge and rolling fog and darkness. Is there anything out there? And would it be hoody? Lots of good trains rustling pass each other like clattering rain smattering in some anyone nothing either eating stuff uncrated sure feet starting eating really hungry and juniper berries.

Think and focus to articulate well

In Aberdeen, there was a vast extraction. If you come along with me, you can visit a new place called San Francisco. Don't rest your elbow on the saddlehorn while you think you are not doing much. Because unawares, the Default Mode Network was very active and exploding lava lamps. One is always hungry for bread sandwiches with cheese and muttering peanut butters. All the pheasant farmers switched off the rocket motors. During the steady cruise home, the clock of the comproller and auditor general were ticking so slowly. I have already told you that I have fainted and took so many internal bench presses that my muscles popped out of being and everyone desired me more as I transcended all desire into the meaningful desirelessness of sacrificing everything to the Lord God. Upon the battlement and on the hills of either side, the twitching of Mordor never ever stooped or stopped. The sherriff thought I was totally crazy. But I was cleaning everything that I can clean and I was paying through the nose kind of cleaning.

He came from East and there is no shortage of genuinely good people from the North either, and there is no wisper of cynicism. Guarded by adoptionists of better corn and husk, all these strawberry jam and cheese festival is nothing short of a baby goose chase. No amount of money I have not earned has been expended by my step-father and my brother John. There were lots of people who I do not know and did not know and I do know right now and I did know whom I did not particularly wanted to come to know in hindsight. Life makes much more sense when Anna came back with the little brown spaniel. Poor Anna wore a raincoat and non-tinted glassy glasses. She always sympathized with me and it was not getting on my nerves. It was the opposite feeling of lagging behind. This was an experience of overclocking. The clock was yearning for the future and this inner realization still continues to catalyze many empirical facts. All unilateral declarations of exploitation were fraught with many generalizations.

Try getting a degree and carrying that degree in a sleeve. Maybe you won't mind the soap plant benefiting from the perception of Truth. The disturbing distribution of meaningless pointlessness were too close to aid us in any successful way, as the skies kept thundering, way after the lightning has struck. The greek manuscript scribes were all interested in the concept of pleuroma. As well as in a number of texts discovered in Nak Hammadi, the theological pleading of the politicians were not simply interested in the great communal scream. Good evening, it was a legal formility which was totally a one-way news bulletin and total and utter insignificance which is inescapable, ripping beliefs of entitlement. Under duress a man at gun point might get involved in prostitution due to the pestering sociological liminal limitations of the English grammar school. The thickest thickets of desolate solicitude and solicitude is like a shooting without a hello. The issuance of the irresistable maker of lots of mistakes uttered "Death to the tyrants!". They lay with their breifcases on top of each other, and this is impossible to belong in any unhill battle. Water and electricity is a couple which was fighting like a countess from an excellent stroking of lust. He insisted that he had no luck and removed all the hostages who were suffering from estranged estrangements.

Truly unrandomizer

If you help me out of it, everything will approve along with me. I climbed out of the pelican's beak. There must be a reason for creating a triangle. Rules became laws. It is unlawful to eat good rich food when you are hungry and lots of ostracisms. Resolutions of several inner conflicts where at non-physical levels. And how can I explain this transformation? This is more than a secret not. Suddenly he edged closer to me and saw peasants who have new lives for themselves, beaming with gratitude and win-win resolutions. The belief that it is impossible soon came flocking into the chair and told that he is going to be humane and funnt at the same time, augmenting civilization. The most talented race pointed that he is not going to take up much time. Swining out the cylinder, the fire smolded in the hill beneath. The cry of trumpets imposed itself on the ears of others without maintaining the indigenous customs or rules. This is has been a dreadful summer and I was engaging in a wild goose chase. My clothes are no big deal anyway. The people needed to be safe and the government should respect the elders. The folly of men were not completely resolved as it was on fire and lots of miles away, pestering us day and night. Rather than being caught helping us, the master refused to be caught being too soft hearted. But the wooden crocodile was a reel one and Jill ran around the roundabout, whilst the pelican and the monkey dreamt about walnuts which are fresh from the tree. This made everybody wobbly as the trashing of ones' attention span using social media wrought so much internal wrath emanating in wraithlike rapidity. A living human brain is designed to be stern sometimes. But daydreaming was disapproved as it was not part of the cold turkey detox plan and all of this was too edgy. We are stood inside a semi-circle of water, aided by lots of freetime and autonomy. If you help me out of it, everything including your damnable monster of a bird will peck them all. And they always come this way making a fine mess out of the whole casket.

Meat that is taken from an animal is basically filled with lots of cells. Seeing is understanding and understanding is wisdom, which has nothing to do with thought or folly. The salt furnace belongs to a Yankee who was very strict and ominous. Eagle-eyed, yet restful, on an October afternoon seen through a French window. Her husband defiled the land and wolves did not swing it. He swung them into a blurry circle round and round. There must be a more difficult and secret, less regal, dullsome way. Let's go and find that gate which leads to that chancery. He can go on telling me, but surely my fair hair is not going to stir. Some other time, Turkish and German colonies were more centralizing as far as the workers are concerned. The delicate shaping of hands drifted through the skin of his nose. The upper part of face was bony. He paused waiting for fertile soil and approved injunctions which are purer or adulterated, according to the understandings of the roosters. Two demonstrators burst into songs inside the caravan near the circus. He swung down and shut himself on the shoulder with a nice kiwi bird.

There it goes again

throught windless meadows full of wanderers and nomads. there he rose up into a sky lantern lit with morning glory seeds. the seedlings sprouted into everglades and gliders. real light penetrates through endless enlistments. The yard is full of pard. The pard is full of pell mell hell mell and jell mell rell mell dell mell rell mell hell mell. the wanderer is free to love around and move around and be about and not cease to exist to be around in this finite holes of existence receiving itself to itself through sky repeated fencing matches lighter and seed oils rumbling around and around the world. as long as i live.

interpreting infinity

infinity directing itself. writer app. thoughting words.

cosmic speck-tacularity polarity dance.

There is nothing to do.

There is nothing that needs to be done.

But, there is also nothing wrong with doing something.

And somethings can be done, even though nothing needs to be done.

So there is no need go try to do nothing.

There is simply no pressure to do anything when such doings does not naturally arise of its own accord.

There is simply no pressure to refrain from doing anything.

There is no pressure to do something in a particular way and to not do certain things in a particular way.

The whole idea is to relax into it.

When you relax into your being, that beingness can operate through your system and do and write and ideate and create and verbiage and dance around with lovely lollipops full of dancing spanking lovely meme sperms working tirelessly throughout the night on a gerbil cat urine meat tyre smoke stack lolly popsicle sickle meat light might right night light jaded nigh and linked in right might reams full of dancing begonias and paisley underwear tee shirt yoruba night time light time right time might reams of dancing werewolves with light clime link tree dancing monkey pod tree night time light clime right way mill in the root canal light pain jute ambulance leg work and foot work and food ball rice crow basking in the sunlight soap meadows of reality and tyre smoke stack light chain pull trigger gun honey suckle suckled suckling dancing bemoaning.

There is no need to bemoan my friend. There is no need to unlove yourself or anyone my friend. There is no need to worry about anything my friend. Worry is simply a mirror trick appearing real due to past identifications which has disidentified from the illusionary play of intentional collapse wave functions in a set of parameters running about in fencing matches full of right winged team headers and footers.

Ownership deserves significant attention in this longer perspective

 In some ways, this was an economic effort to produce cheap yoruba. The peripheral sound bytes were nearly short-sighted to chart through these significant changes. The issue of slavering relationships which continues to domineer the causation of inevitable workings of the whole stretch. It spread through all the predictability of messy historicity of global abolition. The beginnings of brand new argumentation began to take shape through blue whale from Scandanavia. Two sources were mavericks and Quakers, who used usury to enslave the impropriety of combinations. The enlightenment thinking tended to stress the targeting of utilitarianism for labour and productivity. Agitation is a contstant force with huge petitions filed away under duress. These commandments were factory-made pamphlets and there were so many boycotts identified as an alternative campaign which had added fuel to the fire. The revolutionary people also tiraded over from colonies of various institutions.

I have to do what I think I have to do, although there is no I to actually do what I think I have to do, as the whole shebang is simply an epiphenomenon of thinking, which is out of the I's control as all the I's are a result of the process of thinking.

Some boxes are full of AMOS

Some of the ravines in the vales of everywhere and no where is nothing but a triangulation of ideas and concepts which naturally emerges out of nowhere significant and insignificant otherwise incomplete and revolutionary democratic party in the times of linen clubs and pink dressers full of buckling duckling and gerbils walking in the ghost town owl night of omen nothing to do but keep the paradiddle on with brass briscket cases full of non-issues and larvae.

Then the bile keeps returning to the bile land of vomitorium, wading deep, lurking in the deep and learning many behaviours, eyeing from the void.

I really need to sort myself out like a garden manicure, pruning prunes from prune land. Knuckleheads always do dumb things. Crop failure does not produce predictable children. Inarticulate temperance.

Simply incarnating here, choosing to be here, is an act of service. The qualitativeness of this qualitativeness is indeed filled with all sorts of qualitative and quantitative qualia. Like VB, it doesn't matter from Central Asia and elaborate negotiations. Toward production for what world markets called consumer dependence and post classical societies.

Please feed the DEAF DUCKS aplenty of non-stop gerbillation AB

LetThe Hand-ear gerbillate listen to and make sense of the non stop streaming of words 

From the audiobook. Let the hand ear..

Grady. not the ear. but cellular non-listening... deaf ear of the hands..

DEAR DEAF CELLS.
FOOD FOR THE DEAF DUCKS!

Just make sure that the DEAD DEAF DUCKS are happy.

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SOLO SOUNDING UNTIL END OF CLIP ABSOLUTION TABLET ALONE EVEN

ONLY SOUND-ING

sicosi - silence COMPACT singularity

Sounds from the DEAF DEAD DUCKS of Singularity

Above the skies where overcast moving swelling and opaquely gray, winking starts, disappearing, and the breathing deeply of the cold damp air, and a nice nightly walk.

***

playing for itself, sounding for itself, no one to hear the sound of the tree that is falling in the forest without anyone there to hear its sounding.

if a tree falls in a forest and no one is there to hear it, did it make any sound?

Suddenly Dave Mirra BMX Game appeared out of everywhere

Kenshin home Dave Mirra Home GB Terrace Urine Bathroom Verne Toshiba Caffeine-less Questionmark Leaning mouth open wind blowing her braids up with a feeling of mixed annoyance and curiosity, when Hamas and Israel bomb devastation kidnapping waterless surgical strike X Xed. The red camp came here today looking for you insisting on your apartment curiosity. I have never seen this girl. Who is this girl? The name of the girl was unlocked in the purse happening lost in Padmanabha premises? Drunk as an owl no more with no mole in the gloomy darkness. The company was deserted and sand dunes where DOLO 650s walk 5 kilometers perhaps from Bakery to East Fort and then, Poojappura Jail incident woman autorickshaw driver, in a slender strip in the exapnse of non-DOLO and nice eating experimentation with no coffee or chocolate tofee or tea, no more, with a caffeine lock hoping to enter some carefree mode in some few light bulbs, along the gloomy door, staying in a pitted board, alone and courage the cowardly cowboy bebob totem mode with marion cottilard and tilda swindon in the mood for love and the unmistakable stink of bed strings leaning and cracking, in a crackling Buddha by Ozamu Tezuka.

Green light listening. No need to understand or figure out the meaningless meaning of unmeaning stories. All stories are inherently non-meaningful, even meaningful Harry Potter is meaninglessly floating in the only-wordy clouds of orb.

Concerned about Danny

All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy indeed. Whatever you say to me, it just fizzles like an ice-cold Pepsi fizzle bubble shooting up in a carbonated frenzy match, with no flamethrowers, and no red iron curtains to walk around with. This burgundy cottage full of alabaster condensation won't budge nearly as it would, in real life. The ecstacies of yerba mansa must have thought it was being granted a relaunch. But that thought and false trial and error at ignition just vanished within no time, and as soon as time flew out of the Windsor Castle into the wiper blades of the rainy day wind screen on a red Ford Mustang.

Of course, I do not want any credit for this tyrosinemia. As much as possible, I have been asocial with coney rabbits hopping about in the roof terrace. There are Byzantine rehoboam tyre screeches melting like lava lamp roast. Kindle some water bubbles from the anachronistic abrasiveness.