(oops... ok one month of the actual olympics of fixing things...a whole big fat section missed out - here, on how dire the language has become and it is impossible to get any accurate info on what chkdsk does... so i have made my own, as i did indeed beat the Christian and save his unreliable tablet from being mumbo jumbo.... but as for fixing any incoherence, a side issue...as i shared with her... " letting go, leaning in to accepting death, for real, means not fretting if ones terribly good little newthoughts get lost before you even get them into a notepad as the 'goddesses' get a sneak preview and may smile, with an actually sincere one face.." - that being a foreign concept to most own in Londonistan-on-sea - ...
anyway oops, i thought i had 'published' this deliberately obscure bit, in sequence.... but i hadn't...now i have the most perfect quiet of all from dawn ... all i care about is a salvo of quiet clips so as to make my point... i am constant, and do seek quiet... not because of some mental hypersensitivity disorder but because it really is the best place to be as i have found two decades almost always in it - awake and forget the rest of silly humanity isnt there... but not hearing them is the first step on that pathway to paradise of just free thinking.....)
rit a few weeks ago
their pronouns are " REAL babes" ...
And their smiles as they come over the brow of them cliffy paths are real....
A summer of they...
" youve made it.... well done.... the 40km stretch.... and if your smock is sweaty there's the best shower on the walk....... did you know near 75% of walkers along here ..the 600 odd miles thats 1000km in real universal " human" measurements ... are Krautish with the odd Swiss and Austrian thrown in so i can tell all the Ausies, at least one has heard of the greatest writer for 75 years... their Tommy....
" And as for 'feminine' bullshit gender wars.... 75% are indeed female, a word that describes about 5% of bodily constituent and function being just a tad different... but generally the same with the one obvious quirk ignored .... and that 75% doth moan FAR less than the blokes.... they need no sunhat, absurd sunglasses or pitiful potions 'protecting' them.... proving there is a natural state: equally capable if anything, no
workshop needed....
" i knew years ago even if it all so went backwards anyway ... you must exchange, not just take as a tourist visitor traveller...
" please listen to my pronunciation. i think i am getting better... e.g. Kushner a Nestbeschmutzerin ... far more masculine than any whimpering masculinised version... and proves there is extreme sex bias in that the italicised sections beginning every chapter...
"are OBVIOUSLY just a poetical device.... a weaving of someone else's words with hers... and are extremely beautiful in fact... there is no intent or trick, she simply lifts some words someone else once wrote and tangos his words with her new words in her story...
" but as i made it through her greatest book in one sitting...lying on the couch in my small cave then... as i dont cheat and use the internet i am gradually getting a feeling... and by the end of the book... [ loving the great section on wanting to smash up all the chainsaws] ...it dawns... ' what a cheeky lass... now i would never read it as he is a mass murderer and i wouldnt even wish a shaving cut on a ginger fat man...but it must be,...i really think it is..... but talk about sexist biasism..... talk about an unfair world... never mind getting nominated for the Booker and wrongly denied.... no man would be let into his publishers bogs for a piss if he was as a safe old-man beginning to dribble..if he included in his book, verbatim... long tracts of the murderous Unabomber for gods sake.... "
we see warped latterly into something else
https://www.goodreads.com/book/36373648-the-mars-room/questions
Anyway a summer of even practicing Thomas Bernhard's word...and Rachel K's - of course she is...and that's why they wouldnt give her the Booker... NO PITY! we don't learn from pity.....
I discovered their word a decade ago...
https://www.collinsdictionary.com/dictionary/german-english/nestbeschmutzer
my my... it does impress the walking lasses... once they catch my bad pronunciation and adapt it to their mother ear...
And we....smile....
There is only honour walking in remote stretches of pathway ... where no one would hear you scream...
It sorts the women from, the girls...
(two youngers.... my my the 30ishs dont really have an accent any more other than angloyank.... had me taking their holiday snaps yesterday smiling together at the .... i think i will call it classwar rock)
