heres the link for you if your jostix
have fogged your cashregister mind
And the wind turbines
you got a council grant for
" Now" are
Now unused
wasted
cos your " community" were just users
Hit you on the bonce
And all you see are cheap plastic stars in your eyes
late Middle English: from Latin paganus ‘villager, rustic’, from pagus ‘country district’. Latin paganus also meant ‘civilian’, becoming, in Christian Latin, ‘heathen’ (i.e. one not enrolled in the army of Christ).
Yeahhh like there's a god
And she found her way i to James' junky fingers that night in 1972....
But ohh my its versions, versions of life culture and juju...
vudu
some versions are vd
Some versions are.. the remedy
But it must be the WEST was won
" only for five minutes" ...and that " god chord"
Which sounds a it silly, teen...
But, to be sat .... even if the rule is no machines, ideally all of Sunday, with a machine plugged in, yet somewhere so damn quiet, totally... No road, no tourists, no ...
Thing is it really is the men; Just half an hour on that path...
Which is a meander
A mere staircase or five and a minor obstacle course to descend to the next cove
But the equipment!
Their so serious
expoditionist
Stare
"How dare...
you just bedancing along pack on your back
No sticks
Their silly compulsory sticks.
No 'sunhat' and shades
NO agenda, no staged legs - mine most of the time goat
sometimes, not
And certainly no wanky facecream smiles as if they were on the top of Everest
Now....
video one above....
As if from the goddesses ... Her look.
" so do does your young adult child report in to you back home in Germany /..." mum my friend Eva ... is self harming again..?."
Her look of
proof of
What for several years I had said
She had absolutely no idea what i was talking about
And a Tue rural walking woman on the path
" Frauline.. maybe you will need a bus ..weather goes stormy tomorrow"
" no bother for me i just walk on any weather" as her bodily language confirmed too
It's here.. this aisle...that has these problems, pandemics,( "why herren..?" .. acting out sheep following each other out of the theme park shopping park, or crap culture park, or industrialised medicalisation of all, .... " look at them.....asthey head to that cliff edge there...and dont even know it is there as they rolled the map up to smoke their drugs with too"
All that matters to me, is up and morning walks....
(you meet the best peeps at 10am...)
And back for a lunch and...siesta, as if you like life you like waking up twice full of life..
Even if all those 'problems'...with their bodies, and even their bodies in the nature around them they evolved to be in...
Just so bore me to death.
But... just like death one must laugh at her around the corner, their problems too, ditto.... but THAT'S not allowed...
