I took a little walk, it is now 126 am.
I am listening to Summercamp Vs. the Fake Moustache Tree, again now, 2nd time tonight, it is why I went outside.
TV Scientist.
I thought this sometome in high school:
maybe the main reason People do suicide is because
there is too much to think about and too much time to think about it all
it is 130. I love myself.
I don't worry about people judging me.
I love and accept everyone.
I know this, I know better, I want better, I want ... to type myself... Un-typical
What else? Is there? Problems? I worry sometines, that my Anxiety Panic and Paranoia may kill me thru a heartattack or an aneurysm
Psychotic....... what do drugs do? I just thought I need to meditate often, I need and want to notice more and pay attention and be better
Sunday, August 30, 2015
Saturday, August 29, 2015
Cycle 1 has begun again
Learn to smile like Sofie..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................keepgoingkeepgoingkeepgoingkeepgoingkeepgoingkeepgoingkeepgoingkeepgoingkeepgoingkeepgoingkeepgoingkeepgoingkeepgoingGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODGODcopcopcopcopcopcopcopcopcopcopcopcopcopcopcopcopcopcopcopcopcopwopwopwopwopwopwopwopwopwopwopwopwopwopwopwopwopwopmopmopmopmopmopmopmopmopmopmopmopmopmopmopmopmopDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferentDifferent
*music symbol* Street Hassle - Lou Reed, Someone Great - LCD Soundsystem, Having an Average Weekend - Shadowy Men on a Shadowy Planet, Woody Guthrie, The Goldcast Singers
I tip my hat to a stranger, evn tho I'm not wearin' a hat
I tip my hat to the sun, evn tho it's not the only one
I take my head off when I go outside, so that I feel like I'm already home
I tip my hat to a stranger
We know we're not the only one
*music symbol* Street Hassle - Lou Reed, Someone Great - LCD Soundsystem, Having an Average Weekend - Shadowy Men on a Shadowy Planet, Woody Guthrie, The Goldcast Singers
I tip my hat to a stranger, evn tho I'm not wearin' a hat
I tip my hat to the sun, evn tho it's not the only one
I take my head off when I go outside, so that I feel like I'm already home
I tip my hat to a stranger
We know we're not the only one
Stavros Pourlidas 1 month ago
Moonset
Everyday science experiments by every living person
Data collection, tables and charts
Hypotheses, analysis and conclusions
Data collection, tables and charts
Hypotheses, analysis and conclusions
Thursday, August 27, 2015
Lulululeileila
Lulululeileila got fired when xhe fired up the grill.
Grand entrance.
Glad to make your acquaintance.
My name is Lulululeileila Xo!, pronounced 'loo loo loo lay lay luh zo!'. The exclamation mark must be included. 'Xhe' can be pronounced, 'zay' or 'je' like in French. It means that I am not identified as either male or female, and my sex or gender, or lack of thereof, or any physical or grammatical identifier, is not yours to know or label, and vice versa.
I know I am just a character created by Gregory Wredberg, who was lying on a bed propped up by two pillows tapping (approximately) this on a smartphone at 12:02 a.m., but then "Unfortunately S Memo [...] stopped running," and now he is typing most of this from memory in the apartment complex business center at 12:23 a.m. *clicks Save*
I suppose I am more than just these words on a screen. I would give you some of my back story, but I ain't got one. Part of my name might remind you of Layla, like The Kinks song. My 3rd person pronoun being 'xhe', I find that comparison apt.
I suppose I can read Gregory's thoughts, and he can read (or write) mine. I suppose my thoughts might be included in his. At least we share some of our thoughts, and now so do you. These might not just be thoughts that he/we give to you; these thoughts are totally your own, because you can read and understand our English, can'tchoo? ":}{:"Can'tchoo if I can, can'tchoo if I cain't."{"?:}:{
Is all uv it over --Every real person-- ?
... Anyway, I've got 16 siblings you don't know. My 2nd house was light blue. My first house is orange tan. I lived an cocker beagle. At 14 years old, I was the head of my body, and I completed and storied in 1500 words. On my way, at perilous paces, toward 15,000 words, in time. I never had a life. It was not too hard, all the reeling and writhing for naught, to accentuate and articulate and formulate and actualize my verbiage conundrum.
The End
.... Or Did They!!!!!... !. The End. Period. Period " " {{{description of something that is not there}}}
Bye
Talk to you later,
Love, Greg
Grand entrance.
Glad to make your acquaintance.
My name is Lulululeileila Xo!, pronounced 'loo loo loo lay lay luh zo!'. The exclamation mark must be included. 'Xhe' can be pronounced, 'zay' or 'je' like in French. It means that I am not identified as either male or female, and my sex or gender, or lack of thereof, or any physical or grammatical identifier, is not yours to know or label, and vice versa.
I know I am just a character created by Gregory Wredberg, who was lying on a bed propped up by two pillows tapping (approximately) this on a smartphone at 12:02 a.m., but then "Unfortunately S Memo [...] stopped running," and now he is typing most of this from memory in the apartment complex business center at 12:23 a.m. *clicks Save*
I suppose I am more than just these words on a screen. I would give you some of my back story, but I ain't got one. Part of my name might remind you of Layla, like The Kinks song. My 3rd person pronoun being 'xhe', I find that comparison apt.
I suppose I can read Gregory's thoughts, and he can read (or write) mine. I suppose my thoughts might be included in his. At least we share some of our thoughts, and now so do you. These might not just be thoughts that he/we give to you; these thoughts are totally your own, because you can read and understand our English, can'tchoo? ":}{:"Can'tchoo if I can, can'tchoo if I cain't."{"?:}:{
Is all uv it over --Every real person-- ?
... Anyway, I've got 16 siblings you don't know. My 2nd house was light blue. My first house is orange tan. I lived an cocker beagle. At 14 years old, I was the head of my body, and I completed and storied in 1500 words. On my way, at perilous paces, toward 15,000 words, in time. I never had a life. It was not too hard, all the reeling and writhing for naught, to accentuate and articulate and formulate and actualize my verbiage conundrum.
The End
.... Or Did They!!!!!... !. The End. Period. Period " " {{{description of something that is not there}}}
Bye
Talk to you later,
Love, Greg
Thursday, August 6, 2015
Look!
Cool!
Time for Dinner. Open your Shit. Call Arnold Leonard, a hundred percent. Cut the breast section into 2/3rds and a half, and separate the fatty meats into one two gallon stainless steel container...
Cull radio.
I remember doing stufff..................................... studip tears
Drinking grow.
Spa car, spot clean, spit shine, Toledo rhyming billboard sign, car fax car fox.. Fuck, the Blue Ox
Pay per Median Operator.
Paper View.
I am a typist.
We are apes.
Brain meaning.
Super Purpose.
Lead to tallest buildings on small days and crunched nights, slip lip slipper, growing supper, ten years, down drift
Airy Gato
Mexican Flavor, wind feels good, warm summer, everything is done, I have lived, I made this up, Look at what we have accomplished, Look how good it is, it is not good enough, we are not done and never will be, happy?, I look like uncle and smell farm animals, piss semen sweat tears, sweet bread, I died, we are happy and nappy and Christ and Jewish and Blue and Grey and Red. I am well read, I am read across the globe and across the generations, insane time, water aerobics, loose change, Starbucks, Acrobat, Adobe houses and huts (Hutz) and butts and Liver, Goose, Friday, Bean, Grab, Snatch. Grump, Quip, Stump, Wipe, Gripe, Grip, Woander, quit
Time for Dinner. Open your Shit. Call Arnold Leonard, a hundred percent. Cut the breast section into 2/3rds and a half, and separate the fatty meats into one two gallon stainless steel container...
Cull radio.
I remember doing stufff..................................... studip tears
Drinking grow.
Spa car, spot clean, spit shine, Toledo rhyming billboard sign, car fax car fox.. Fuck, the Blue Ox
Pay per Median Operator.
Paper View.
I am a typist.
We are apes.
Brain meaning.
Super Purpose.
Lead to tallest buildings on small days and crunched nights, slip lip slipper, growing supper, ten years, down drift
Airy Gato
Mexican Flavor, wind feels good, warm summer, everything is done, I have lived, I made this up, Look at what we have accomplished, Look how good it is, it is not good enough, we are not done and never will be, happy?, I look like uncle and smell farm animals, piss semen sweat tears, sweet bread, I died, we are happy and nappy and Christ and Jewish and Blue and Grey and Red. I am well read, I am read across the globe and across the generations, insane time, water aerobics, loose change, Starbucks, Acrobat, Adobe houses and huts (Hutz) and butts and Liver, Goose, Friday, Bean, Grab, Snatch. Grump, Quip, Stump, Wipe, Gripe, Grip, Woander, quit
Tuesday, August 4, 2015
Not Tame, But Tired
Tacodrop Meow Humanperson
go away spend some time with me
spraycalm
Are you just, are you just? Areyoujust areyoujust
I had a great dream: Serial swindler, IRS steals money. Big house. Wires, communication, network, conspiracy, ingenuity, exploitation, execution, unashamed. Evil.
loosing my mine, ah ah ahah
waay beehind, ah ah ahah
aint gahh tiime, ah ah ahah
end of the liine, ah ah ahah
go away spend some time with me
spraycalm
Are you just, are you just? Areyoujust areyoujust
I had a great dream: Serial swindler, IRS steals money. Big house. Wires, communication, network, conspiracy, ingenuity, exploitation, execution, unashamed. Evil.
loosing my mine, ah ah ahah
waay beehind, ah ah ahah
aint gahh tiime, ah ah ahah
end of the liine, ah ah ahah
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