subtitled, meetoo a lousy fake...inauthentic, sexduced on Fakebook by another useless woman singer song writer...
chop of my ears, all that dawn worming
Being that my 20s the majority of my lps were the truly great women singer songritters..
Mary Coughlan queen...Double Cross seminal...
Helen Watson you're not the rule...
And the only one who ever ever always stayed honet et Droit...Queen Joan
of the rusty telephone.
and dodgy diamonds
Proves, the rest are
Fake...
Or at best poor writers.... i know women they're lethal all that false allegation and all of it...
I am glad i am not one or i would be ashamed of my agenda..
Anyway forget UK its lost
perfect example, every few days i have superb "...ok last time..very last though!" energy
as per this morn
Best achin tan ever(gyppo for stopping place...left alone by..them..)
So, one very last 'round' - i mentorish one superb freethinking wise humble man age 27 (and there is a real important career in the arts - real new culture - radical "we must create the space for the next Joe Orton to find us..." i started, Suzi took on..at my gentle seditious subtle persuasion
. "ehh up duck K**** my 27 year old is without doubt manager in a few years..."
and have collected a few more of late, unwittingly...
But... now i do not know if the 24-30 year old age group find this fact a 'microagression' or reason to whatever...even after hours of friendly fun real talk (about how disastrous my generation are, they agree...)
" but i cannot further engage with you solo...in UK...without a friend my own age also present...and ideally a female person to give balance..and believability if..."
not that feminine masculine exists but ...culturally two approaches, even if i have no idea what the 'feminine' approach means.... other than sticking swordsticks in your gizzard....and beating them is having a dream where thats happening ...down here, even if 6 months ago....and i actually awake still laughing...
ecstatically...it was bliss - a rare real one...
Anyway ... but running that by six...not one...six... middle aged women some i have known a fair few years...who say they 'care' (VERY much about fucked up society) "i have some great youngsters just need guiding forward a bit more... THEY i would be happy to see as councillors, even MPS as one said she wants...to my daughter's generation...and i am fussy! ...but i tell them all now, except K***
- we done seven years we have real trust... i cannot be your solo friend guide mentor...too dangerous in UK...need a female holding hands...or at least putting her swordstick back in the scabbard in front of the children...acting she is on same side as me...with you.."
And not one follows up with..." well maybe i could... be that role now and again..." even the one who stopped me in the street 5 days ago for that reason...nope she doesnt answer 'FOLLOW UP' messages either...
oh how lovely a WELL EARNED HOLIDAY...forever...
now you will get your simple life stories; but apart from the fact i am evil polluter as i didnt know but heard on wireless that even organic roll up smokes i have 5 a day .. with filters.. the filters are laced with plastic and since then about 4 weeks ago i have still dropped some aside my home.... which is bad...only excuse all mental energy into above project trying to find a few allies to co-mentor a few bright eyed ones...errata there is also a 21 yearold i dared to call him saturday morning at 8.30am....
most successfully to my surprise - artist wants also to write...knows the whole environment is destroyed as good as...
Anyway could not take one tippy toe step more...especially as my actual only real grief is K**** deep down i know even he has issues .. only half the weeks can he pick up his blower...and he is THE son any mum would be proud of above all as literal superman humble council house background - studied philosophy...superb man - thinks brilliantly for himself - and many times we have discussed 'mental health' - the depression anxiety they all have been brainwashed into taking too seriously rather than get up..get out...and jump off a cliff ..meaning do something that is NOT 'you'..for others...even i learned that age 30 as only cure to everything...stopping thinking all day of onesself....someone elses beloved little nippers instead ...and the bun in her oven....)
Anyway ...so.. quick flurry...no middle aged woman of course bites a simple good real hook...i would want K**** as standby boyfriend material or at least friend to any teenager...
nope no one can read never mind digest and think... tahts what yer bimbo fones did...to EVERYone...
I tried to nudge him to my lass 5 years back... actually errata, moment i met him...
(with a camera out: "ok cunts... i have had mobile phones since invented... freedom... enough to know all you cunts by default lie...i need a bimbophone now only to get ... a good camera...better than this cheap thing that does take just about acceptable video.. if you lie to me this film goes mainlined into youtube.." not only did K**** get my business, and recommendation to his boss, he becomes boss. we made a real friendship... for life
And his smile is superb but i know they all need simple hand holding now...
I give up. ( about 2000 hours on that project over a decade - just gently nudging youngsters, except K**** who i knew didnt need 'gentle' in minute 1...into some wise media, songs even, books... but not safe at all in UK the last 2 years especially... pretty risky all those 10 years... but its the M.A.W that are even riskier in UK - they will say..ANYthing... ...hence always all day protection.... running)
Give up...
But one ,must not go on holiday without calling oneself utter fake...
drippy lyrics. All fake... or mostly.. her rain song...
wrong...do something to aSSIST THE ONE DROWNING IN TNE RAIN.. THERE IS always A WAYoops no time to detypo...wrong...do something to assist the one drowning in the rain... here is ALWAYS a way...
under 50ish sometimes you are best to let hem have the nucleartherapy breakdown... they can end up as a good thing in medium term...
but the notion one cannever do anything is martyrdom effete acedia...
JOAN can still do it.just one or two others
but when one full well knows femenines are being used to pimp bullshit they dont even believe in on Fakebook... as they know heir lyrics are dull as dishwater they probably ponder drowning themselves in...just like their dreadful bad not-role model and her Lighthouse.... stop!
lets go back to the last great lyricist...and SPIRITualist...
before he was neutered and told tone it down matey the bimbile masses cannot deal in uk with your words all of Voltaire Dylan Joyce and ...
true spirit!
nope NOT in fact (as she claimed a '"composite") composite...YOUR spirit is unique... some of your words are so new and fabulous .... now.... keep on track and...
be ONLY yourself....
now
nope the gatekeepers and the dreary oms who hang out with hem at drug parties and spread heir poison into even her creek.... are... (as was known 30 years ago widely) 'dumbed down such that they dont know real art and far more importantly
(radical angry art in "uk should be in the Hague first..")
that superb line so perfectly delivered...a Frog would get it
"strangely we settled down"
i think it means lovers tiffs ..well... just ride em out and we could laugh at them.... but i KNOW the lesson within is just as healthy as " when he hit me i felt sorry for him.." except that needs to be made real in poetry with groovy bits where the reader is NOT told what to think...
smells the blood...
and confusion as we never know what path to take...
And she - the reader.... must figure out the rights and wrongs.. the answer...
if there is one... there may not be
All i know is lousy lyric songs are not that..
and this is a real songAND THE MOST GORGEOUS WORDS AND DELIVERY... EVEN sAINT jOAN COULDNT QUITE MUSTER...
fight... then get worm out and almost laugh as he settling down commences....
nope...not in uk.... (i did work only 5 years ago for a local copper with land...and he laughed as he would tell me the latest tale teller coming in to his place every day....the most hilarious accusations about 'hate crime' ever... uk national sport - looking for ways to tell tales...even creating them...wishing insult happens so the quiter one can run crying and..... . not me, no interest....going...holiday and who knows what ... but i learn my lessons.... always now)
