Saturday, 12 April 2025

I know what to call...

 them

Eureka.

Las compañeras, 

(nous sommes nombreux)


well... that's the thing...


At the office yesteraft, i don't mind.... "I am not fluent in 'gastranome', so i am not bein' arsey, or rude or snide or arrogant, or English middle class babe whom as always thinks she's upper middle.."

 but to find SOME 'shared lexicon' - market research, and now i must reject 'kismet'

had to explain "lampoon" 

To the chief of the 

shetoos 

whom don't know  the beautiful perfect word,   compañeras


Anyway that's for a revolution i do not wish as i know it will be even more bloody than Cormac's The Road... as i saw with my own eyes 22 years ago at the porridge counter (not here there - Portugal the deplorables were wonderful and at last i liked men... quite a few ..  
Mrs Wonderful- horsey may think that a job interview on the beach with a  wild man in his underpants may be over the line...but i know exactly where the line is -it  in the lines around the real deal troubadour strumming for us in a gaolhouse playground .. him dusty and opressed and and in for vagrantism or some other fenced off capitalism crime... but the lines of laughing around his necessary moustache were the real thing...

as were those on his untroubled brow...

just its the nature of things

People.

Even there...


So, all i know is one thing - that is life. The chrets (chrétiennes... f cos even if the revolution nowadays will indeed be be televised ... and far more important  MUST be lead by women as a certain Brand of 'aware awaknened wonders' even have a hairdyed  twatman  who will yet again indeed has ruined it for every man on the planet 

My little speach for five plus years " what with Harvey, El Don.. Wayney and his s+m routine whist in police uniform .. .. etc .. never mind Johnny come lately Tate [ i see Novara media are using him as clickbait my ohh my these silly children the one thing we knew 45 years ago at my underclass comprehensive school was just ignore the fathead... bullneck redneck  twat.... ]  and now the latest Brand of no one will know the truth but every silly 'commenter' online ever i see is piling in on him... bless.... ] ONLY women have the voice... knowing where the goalposts are is not opinion i have none.... except even the death-cultists of chret-ianity  have a bit of good book advice on that stuff - use your platform justly... blahh do blahh... "


  its impossible my film store is yet again full!

to be cont


ok  yes thats a starting point:


I trust NONE of them - even my shetoos!

Trust merely meaning " ehh  this actual gem....

like many of my books saved for the [my] next gen

who will never be lead back even by some moral and honest  mother hen

many are indeed precious not emotionally

but they are the GREAT culture  cured even twatomised, me



fuckin COPYRIGHT ME 

not on oggle

THATS PROOF OF ...

the fairies come still

even to detawatted moi cos the cuos arf full' always

even starving


anyway back to non Homer mode... cos even you writing you chat GPT cribbed world domination plan

stuck in your self harmin' mode of thinking you can find anything

real online ever anywhere

Are merely copyin' Homer


Born, bored....go on hol.... if to Goa ashrams  my ohh my you'll find Cyclops and  Sirens 

dressed up in trendy kaftans


(as we sat lastereve " we... feel sorry for her... the wicked witch.... transitioned from lifelong Buddhism to 'shamanism' Buddhism too untrendy for a Thatcherite the ultimate...as thats all all of them actually are  especially Gwerk way .. and we must never forget MAggie's offsprung was an actual international mercenary gunrunner.... or 'networker' for.... cos the Gwerk Houseboatians are clever - they never get the traces of nitrite on their actual hands....  thats what the word  'brokerage' was invented for... as was arbitragiste... ..")


" ... its PRECIOUSS... cos like many of my oldies but besties..... it wasnt reprinted for the masses who have had their brains pickled in Jo Jo Moyes or .... i am still pissin' in my panty from Katie Fforde.... as i had no idea that Monty Don and the foodie superchefs could be mated and turned into something so sick and sycophant 

for the supermarket shelves.... that has of course toxified every tart in this fetid Shopping Aisle of ...

well it[UKPLC]  ruined hertoo i guess... anyway... as they havent been reprinted for a nation  where even 4chan radio fourplay who havent had a good play on for near a decade all confected vulnerability self pity and  performative self pitying vulnerability i am alowed to say as THE most Odysseus-lost - the Cyclops came back from the dead with his secret all seeing second eye he had in a sows purse under his bed and stabbed me in the back with  the swordstick i saw her with, in my dream that November [ 2023]   - at least i shared that and the way i had awoken actually laughing ... but it wasnt ['n word']  narcissistically about her ... it was premonition - actual shamanic all seeing eye ...  of two years on! ... ...Odysseyus was boiled alive in the witches cauldron, alchemised into splendid nutritious soup... The Seeweed woman adding in her extra not organic twaddle as twiddly garnish ...  for a gastranomic 'event'   hosted in Gwerk on a 350 quid 'retreat' weekend and thats without alchemised tin foil hat on the 'materials' menu you'll need for the weekend.. ...   hurt fool on the planet...

.. ehh where was i ...  so many really great paperbacks of the 60s on werent reprinted as they were subtly revolutionary

so of course in a dump where even the ULTRA ' i am community' shop owner in Penzarsey will say " i checked those old used  old pumps on ebay and it says theyre a cool desired brand so its 3 qwquid.."   


knows the price of everything and value of nothing


In a land where 4chan indeed radio 4  thinks 'Gogglebox' is culture - really....i had a look at an episode  on The Tube

several years ago one must not be elitist  - one must know what the enemy is ... even when it is tjhat sado masochistic just to endure half an hour of it 

so yes....even the Chrets....   they cannot read their own 'good book'

Item:  one of about three or for ground rules: bear ferkin witness...

to injustice or just the other

who s/he is....  actually

The actual real version. 

nope they cannot even manage that... even when ASKED!!



ohh yes better do this

" you....i can see the Tim in you.."


 what a lovely compliment and all compliments in Engliterate are to be distrusted unless.... 

shetoo READ IT!

my...pressshuss..

shedidtoo

so with at last one person knowing whom one actualy IS....always was...

until i had to adopt 20 ish years ago i slight alter ... pewrsona because if you throw away your LIFELONG persona you like  as its no good for goin' on the box or  rallyin' the companeras or os...

(i cannot find what sex a mixed bag of both sex allies or troubadors is .. if it is 'as' or 'os'... you think Spick is hard, well welcome to this land where the language is IMPOSSIBLE even between two pure equals - same age, same Siouxsi habit..... infact she recklessly joined Reckless Eric on stage for a duet !! as a teen! 

wow... 

  on the beach oops at the office yesteraft ... 


but i am the scribe even if shetoo in training has started to let go

" fuck luv... that is IT...it's the openin' limne of that great memoir ...' she asked for seconds' ... that is spine tinglin' genius on my behalf as creative directorice... editorate your best line

to have stopped you there !! STOP arrete! 

.... it starts.... 

she asked for seconds


and then the next fifty pages is how you joined the family firm catering to even the Queen    [ "ahh hahh thats who asked for seconds at page 51" the thick reader will feel smug about if they can even remeber that far back a tall ask these days of butterfly brained acid spittle ] ... the hypocrisy of me sat aside a ...  i mean its bad enough my thief of an inlaw catered to Di and my ohh my we never heard the end of it... errata i am REAL and orphaned myself from that age 11  so hardly ever heard it.... deliberately...

unlike you who  stayed under the hem and bankrupted the three generations a bit later on clever girl!


  ....)

SO now i can

begin

( a week ago or was it two)





Bit then it just gets better and better and...


to meet HER astride her eleven year old yesteraft....  surely was the footnote

theres a sequel... Odysseus wasnt quite  fatally  alchemised into nothing

but wormfood, via the retreateratti's filthy 'detoxed' guts  - the biggest con of all


just, yet...


god....she was....so sat with her back straight up, tits out ... and seriously bright eyed....

perfect

Helen

 Troy..... and needs a fencer.... 


ohhhh  Zeus you heard my prayers .... and sent yet more trickeratrixes my way...

living in the moment, means the one i need...i forgot she said she may the moment she gallopped off away..

but not entirely


right a wet weekend sent by Aphrodite or whoever was the made up goddess of musestoo

i have to write something

NOT for you... (pl, mean readers)

upon which my freedom depends...

and i ONLY have the bright eyed energy

because my reaaders are so 100% mean

 or were til him the one, one...

probably planted by the Feds to encourage me to go all the way

full actual indictable...'hatecrime' ventin' spleen....


problem is witness number 1  shetoo knows


words are nuthin' its ONLY what you do

But does indeed call me a true beautiful painter with words in person, too

And she's a fuckin top notch privo lass...

Only lass of a devouted Tortygraph muncher...


and above all, she knows i ...need

nuthin'


which means what i want or wish


are wants that are 

real.


 


For one week my ONLY occupation will be to attempt to write more coherently here ... 

Never mind start to bring 1000s of actual CArtier Bresson bits of seditious photo journalistic imagery..


but the context does need a few lines cos....


to be cont