but do have the occasional REAL-chat...
(even the Besandalled Nymph she used the word "yummies" ....hahh hahhh paradise landloping along the cliffs above Pixieland...."no i like walking behind your bum"... a real woman just rigglesit in response...)
( the very controlled writing group: " he made his walks a work of art" fartyinizpants.....bullshit)
Second 'war' in a matter of two years declared...well as quite rightly a few weeks ago at last heard (you could hear the smirk it was so loud) " ehhh....blessim that starry eyed Pinker.... with his 'we are all so nice now'.... maybe he forgot what the words 'latent' violaters mean..."
All i know is - to the head of drama at the local university.... " its a fuckin crime...them cutting you back...... i aint got a homo gene in my redblooded bod but i was dragged to watch Frank in person on the Kings Road first run.... and ever since i have absolutely no problem with men dressing up in stockings and suspenders...whatever shakes yer boat.... Tim's superb ART changed me... im alone by pure real art humanised his human kink.... now... i think itis interesting....your students maybe a decade ago they were so utterly overwhelmed bythe sweeping bimboAshianism you simply couldnt talk with them..... about anything real.... but my random old goat lopish chatting with em.... in lopersh they dont mind me even if the rest do ... maybe i am wrong but they seem now at last wanting MORE.... real art truy attackative up yer bummerish real art..... real emotion....no cupcake consumerised bullshit, the poor sad shaman left after the party clearing upthe crumbs everyone left her and she didnt see that in her 'future'....
There is only one 'ENERGY'....and thats lettin go, ALL the way....
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