... what is 'love', the sweet flowy melty chocolate version ? which is a terrible allegory/ metaphor as sweet foods give you sludgy poo as sugar causes Eastenderitis and poisons you...
Bee....ing 'loved up' .... as she rescued the bee inside her doorway... or told of the slug she had fed one evening, some days before, and found it dead the next morn, likely due the chemical on the Waitrose bag of fancy greens ..i forget which one....
Is are ( god English is SO hard as i tried to explain to the Iti on the prom, but they think they know better the city wimmin) one thing....
But it is her....
relative to all the rest she is bulletproof...
Loves a word joust..... no rubber tipping
Because ultimately she does care
The LAST ever propper letter...
rit
in the place
this place is from a time warp
And at lsst i have timefree all duties done...
to peruse, and look....
so called great camera samsung dumbphone, on high zoom, is a con, too...
there is art installlation film, one day... a very rainy day job. I didn't imagine you could buy
What is another name for corduroy trousers?
Alternative names include: corded velveteen, elephant cord (the thick-stripes version), pin cord, Manchester cloth and
.... buy, not cut off, as walking by him and her the surfie version of Brideshead is alive and well in this dead place, i noticed the factory seams....
earlythirty somethings, playing... what? i have no idea,
except time travel back to what ww1 was meant to have snuffed out.... dillettante dickheads on mummy's money paradin' their special places
I had no idea...now i know why she is so polluted with, a false version of " human" from something dead and .....
parroting what was finished a century ago...in real places
unreal ones where the sunhat costumes, are given away for free... ( assuming one heard Naomi Cambell's nasty little habit as with every ' charity' in The Marches, years seen...especially Newport House.... when she ran away they sold it to actual Pornhub... and the wise man knows: 'charity'..in this sceptic aisle... means Jenny Deere's charity funded, 10 gardeners.... one of whom had special duties..in her potting shed... despite younger children on site...
and the ubiquitous utopia all around...
i had no idea how their imagery had been only stolen, to make them ALL seem....
( to be c)
xxx note to self, the way she bragged at the worst painting ever for 5 grand being by some gasbeen bad comedian no longer celeb....
sums it all up.
But 'tis time, soon... to Flick through the signage
( if she is still around)
Everywhere... ( ohh paradise two in a day, Julie the eye woman what a superb truthteller at her till.... and sense of humouring .... me until i got her tellin' the truth...in front of her gathered bimbos.... " we came in t'otherday morning and the junkies were huddled still in our doorway actually shooting up...." ... " i gave up... shucks that ring on your finger ohh well if you get bored of him.... i gave up cos the ultra narcissist shamanic vud bullshit vendors took over EVERYTHING.... seeing here, they are 100% of the supposed caring class meant to look after the junkies ... with tough love real help... assisting them to detox or whatever....
except all they actually care about is being one up in the competition all around this town as to who has the swankiest adverts up for their great big con...
".... i had to come here..to understand my horrid lasterregion.... i had to stay in for kid reasons i cannot understand how no woman i ever meet assumes that may have been the reason.. they cime out with their selfish little lines only a kiddult, used to bought bohemian babymen would think
as the norm...
unable to think, like... a parent, father, a real one of course puts the need of child to have father around..ALWways...no matter what....
" i now understand [ thisterspring] .. last region it was only 25% rmthis narcissistic neurotic towny fake vudu bullshit, mixed in with what we saw arise...two decades ago... the towny nerosis about what goes on your gob... any sane man is 'intollerant' of.... bet you dont have many 'celiacs' in Gaza tonight..
" but what is hilarious is they are so so stupid and unselfeducated.... they wouldnt be able to laugh at themselves.... 'soma' is what Huxle invented to describe the laughing gas, pumped into the [ metaphorical or allegorical i can never rwmember exact def] bbq ovens in preperation for the ... big ladt supper... of them!"
But now i really get it.... the ultra con...
i see no sign of....
But i exist in a parrallel universe, now...
She, the bee saver... who i sent to Cargill last week [sic]. the film of her, here, i forget what its called 6 months ago....
I love... speaking with her... love....is an equal.... a match.... someone you can be 100% yourself with.... and know our mutual laughy smileys and revolutionary desires, on behalf of our lasses... ( " god...every one i meet here except you, utter death trap, vampiric vapid two faced hall of smole and mirrors, choking on the smoke filled rooms they cannot quite find their way to as all they seek is the gold ") are....sincere.
