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Writing People and Times

Here they are, beautiful Faced male and female humans.

Her face is one square foot.

He skips court, once. No incentive. 

Her face is complete. She opens her lips, teeth, tongue and palate.

Their names are julia and grace.

They are twenty seven years old.

They lived in the same small town forever.

The town's name is Fuck.

It is south of canada and north of new zealand.

It is Hot.

Sometimes but sometimes, it is also Cold.

She events a bunch of alien

The moon ties together their hairs

Opossum runs away and forever is saved

Jesus marries them

They Organize for ten years , ten months and ten days.

They sweat and green like vines on an old castle

They eat old mini donuts

They cry for their forefathers and Mother's.

And they sit on the docks.

A place like Conwy, Wales in 2,022 a.d.

And they play in the water

They watch a special animated film

They go to the space station and are murdered for money.

The captain finds a black hole and accidentally shoots the universe into it

    . . . .

                              Chapter 2

 Julia and Grace now live on space station six,

Docked on space dock nine, orbiting the moon Solemn, near the middle of the Andromeda galaxy. 

Solemn orbits the planet Thare, whose Earth-likeness is valuable to study for potential human habitability. That's why there are 12 space docks around.

They have a small cabin on a hill. The residential area of space stations are made to look like Earth. There is a sky, Solemn usually shining with a few stars and planets.

There are 20 residences on 4 streets, Cole, Betty, Seventy First and Lakota. There are 10 shops on Main Street. 

There are 45 residents, 20 couples and a throuple. 4 couples have a child.

They have a nice big deck and a faux polar bear skin rug.

There is a screen they turn on that makes them invisible to the outside. One sees through them to the house. And it's soundproof. It is complete privacy. But they still have a view.

   One day they see a stray cat , it is a pale orange.

Almost no one has pets , and this animal is an anomolie.

They look at each other with disbelief.

This belief is awaking a dream ,

A dream life to live .

The cat's name is Koumiko.

It means comic in some languages ,

And in Japanese it means child.

This cat is as intelligent as an intelligent human twelve year old.

He can almost talk.

Julia and grace hold hands and feel the wonder and majesty of This reality.

Koumiko walks behind the buildings along the park line

They sing a tune together

It goes 

it goes . . .

They high five and

Koumiko jumps for joy .

f4a-take-care-beach-house-cover-singing-badly-playing-ukuele-belle-in-the-woods

A tough nimble soul ... [google images]

 She is 55 years old.   [ but really eternally old, a limitless age, Noage. wait - that's Her real Name. Gave Herself ]

She is 5 feet 11 and a half inches tall. And very biutiful o- course. Greyish in Her hairs, dark, benign Arctic night

Pale livers

She once condemned a quote " I don't give a fuck about anything now. Thank You, Alcohol. "

From no one, but a Very Weak person (me)

Nonemind noneattention 

And She says " it is okay "

Tall and strong

She is long, like a birch branch beige bold and fringely foreign, open to the 2nd pallette of colors : Not quite the Sun, an amorphous groveling hollow.

So an Elementary School. Sunday out a class, wired juices

" It's organtic. "

    - Big, Reservation Dogs

Zhe like God...

She can never end.

Nor Begin

Patrick Bridgit Barbara and I at the Arboretum on Sunday Evening

Rolling hill-country horizons

Of trees - Arboretum Cows -

6 stories of glass walls ,

Independence Title -

Blue Baker Isle of Dogs -

Extreme ends -

Extreme means

In between

I am halfway

On my way.

I have never been

to where I have gone.

I will never get

to where I will be.






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   i wrote and posted this when isle of dogs was first screening

   i corrected the spelling of bridgit - i thought i [ t ] was ' bridget ' -  then re posted

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Half an Everything

Havin' everything

I been listening to a lot of Bill Wurtz

I played him on Spotify for my mom driving to Austin yesterday to see Ann at Zach Scott

It was very good

I almost cried and i laughed

Wurtz blows my mind like St Helens

...... . ... . . .          .

             All  the   Same   I    Want

Samantha Brown

16    20    25    30    35    40   45  and Currency

In every hotel room

every wet road

hours  and   hours   lost      days


Lindsey  Bennet

Joanna Gaines

In every house

Every yard

every  Restaurant


Every Store

Children

Wait

See


hundreds    thousands      times

                                            Nothing   Else



My  Girl   Friends

Ashley

Andrea

Andee . . . maybe ,  or   not  . .   too   sacred


Every   Part

Flesh

Organ

Tissue

Nerves

Synapses

Memories

Life love Leave Lover  Elope   Enjoi    Ever   After      Eponymous

Nocturnal


Dawn


Extreme  Painful    Pleasure


                                                             Wanting      An       End

The terms for the RYB tertiary colors are not set. For the six RYB hues intermediate between the RYB primary and secondary colors, the names amber/marigold (yellow–orange), vermilion/cinnabar (red–orange), magenta (red–purple), violet (blue–purple), teal/aqua (blue-green), and chartreuse/lime green (yellow–green) are commonly found. The names for the twelve quaternary colors are more variable, if they exist at all, though indigo and scarlet are standard for blue–violet and red–vermilion.

In another sense, a tertiary color is obtained by mixing secondary-colored pigments. These three colors are russet (orange–purple), slate(purple–green), and citron (green–orange), with the corresponding three quaternary colors plum (russet–slate), sage (slate–citron), buff(citron–russet) (with olive sometimes used for either slate or citron).^[8][9] Beyond that are shades of grey blue grey , which approach but never quite reach black.

The RYB color terminology outlined above and in the color samples shown below is ultimately derived from the 1835 book Chromatography, an analysis of the RYB color wheel by George Field, a chemist who specialized in pigments and dyes.^[10]

Secondary    yellow   orange   red   purple   blue   green   yellow

Tertiary    orange   russet   purple   slate   green   citron   orange

Quaternary    russet   plum   slate   sage   citron   buff   russet

Quinary    plum   blue grey   sage   khaki   buff   puce   plum

our hot tub

at 9 o clock , sunny

Minimum Distraction

Of Talent

Of Torture

Minimum Distribution

Maximum Talent

Abuse

Forgiveness

and Insanity

and . . . . . . . . 

forgot.

Meaninglessnesses

M E A N   I N G   L E S S   N E S S   E S

An infinite number of infinitely small Smallnesses

2019 03 19 _ 200451 _ Normal [ Audio ]

Hey , my money is blue ; I'm okay , and so are you .

I'm singin' about livin' on my own , and I wanna win the lottery tonight .

I'm gonna be a blue boy ; I just made some ground beef and rice and beef broth

and shredded cheese . Everyone lives in Mexico , 'cause it's easier to be alive


when you don't have an agenda to see the lives of people be crumbled by society's

rules and regulations . . . on the Property Brothers TV show ; I want to go .

I want to go.

I wanna kiss you on the . . . Pernis and Rub your back , until you fall asleep .


I'm a hobo in the morning , and I'm a homo with your mother's leaves on my eyelids

, and I speak like a Chinese waitress , eatin' all the veg'tables off the carts ,

flying thru the malls that you want to figure out .

Fifteen hundred thousand pages on the telephone screen . Give me all your money and


find out what I mean . Everyone is open to criticism or financial attitudes of

belonging to Michigan state MENSA . - Love and Realizations - Please

open the book and see my name . Open your face ; I am going to erase my mind

and you will find a new way to be free forever . . . Free For Ever . . .


Okay , listening to Doe Eyes on a live stream , Idaho Falls , the State of Idaho .

We are singing to ourselves to become the lightning bolts of intuition

on the Screens of God's Eyeballs . Open your mind and figure out why

you have to be exactly who you want to be .


The End

I love you too much .

Bye Bye . Talk to you soon.

My mom'll be home in an hour or two .


And I drank , uh , almost a bottle of wine . I went to the gas station and bought

4 little bottles of white , white zinfandel . And , uh , I bought 3 dollar Mega Millions ticket.

And I hope I win the lottery , so I don't , I don't have to  work or have a job ever again

and I can . . . and , uh . . . okay .

See ya .

See ya later .

My name is Greg

I'll talk to you soon

Hope you have a nice day

Sleep well

Later









              .

Safe At Zero

Becoming a portal  ' tween Memory and Fate

We   always   become   Early   For   The   Late


Please  ,  You can forget about this  ,  World

I  am  classically   trained  to   Give  a  Fuck

                    Put the  cotton    back under   You

                    You are a   floating    Child  of  Joy

Friendships in a Floating Canadian Airport on Planet 9

It is 9:04 on December 29th, 2019 ...

I sit by a wall of windows in a floating airport on planet 9.

He sits to my left, she to my right.

We wear soft brown and green clothes that look like Link's from Zelda.

It is 75 degrees F.

He talks about the best ways to do what we need to do today, and I offer ideas.

She reads a Canadian Christian philosophy book, and I look at her face.

She looks in my eyes.

20 feet in front of us, a Canadian woman with the palest skin and long black hair is having quiet fun making new words with 10 other people.

We look at and appreciate them once in a while.

We talk about what we love about each other.

We breathe deep and imagine everyone complexly.

We fly to the top of the tallest mountain. It's pretty and colorful and clear.

We float and walk, holding hands. I'm in the middle.

The End

Bunch of Panties


Nymph Lode


Vast Nepal




A Grey Shaped Yellow

Facebook december 7th

y Headline Hi, my name is GWsomething. Look at my Headline thing if this were myspace. It is beautiful.thing if this were myspace. It is beautiful.

Answers to a Jumble I wrote :

N I G H T L Y

P A T I E N T

R E G U L A R

F I S S I O N

S A T C H E L

Santa just died, no one will replace him, so Christmas will be . . . .

S A N S    S A N T A


The End

I love you too

Real Life Now !

Oh the yodel is dear and trees grow eerie .

Gallelujah -

I gave up open Books for the rest of the remedial Fun guesses .

In tiddlywinks I need free time .

No one, remember You go Pilot a Crow .

Most of the Gas demon children ,

Oh Say that Popular Organ .

Hope is a Wise Ache .


Now Earn Podiatry .

Joly Bean Snow Grape and He Restle Down a

Save Assimilation Extras to Lose the Poor Fact of the

Real Life Now . . . !

, So Some Do-Thing

I woke at the pointy peak

of billions of rock tons

furiously spat to unmistakably repeat

first words.

First, a word are.

To understand is to symbolize,

to create is to recreate.


I drew a deciduous green leaf in my mind.

I rode a good time as two friends talking, facing, spacing, breaking, walking, holding, lifting, lighting and being each other.

God were a word.

A word is every word.

They help me find a word.

- Data, metrics, our mere dimensions of eternal meaning -

I ignite the quiet light of my edgeless nothing,

For the Everything Accepter -

Sunlight through a window

Cell of a sequoia

Heartbeat of a skink

The Declaration of Independence

a good excuse - happiness - virtue - .

Waterproof Baby Shoe [dawn walk song]

Sunny Day
Go away
I'll find you when I
NEED. YOU.

Rainy Boy
Put the sunshine in your pocket
cuz I need you
NeVER.

I got a waterproof baby shoe.
It's not for you,
but it is
For You.

I'm talking to someone else.
Can you see my finger point thru that door?
I don't need anyone
Anymore?