and the first bit of 'training' is not to take the word "training" so literally for gods sake
its just a short-cut word for licensing
having ascertained what someone else really DOES want...
except there is a hard way and a really easy but indeed harder duff South Eastern lets go and do an MA in 'creative writing' and end up as dead as Barnes McKewan or or.. almost all the rest
way
the former being " believe" .... in what you have lived already, you your twatomised self yourself alone and... believe it may have been for a reason, too...
except the polite and performative version..of fine words and pure perfect poetical emotion...
only gets you
231 views, a crime
hers
but when you run off cryin' to Jesus...well...
cos the people here and now in this only dimension we will ever know.... need the actual great "humans" to do their good works
here and now
only if to save me from the absolute dystopian earworm of they all seem to think Armageddon is commin' well...
they invented sandbags a long time ago...
as defence and i know who thus far is the best of the lot...not me
(never mind my ohh my The Emotional-poetical Engilliterate ... don't even know the superpower of " luce... standing talkin' with you otheraft.... the true overpowering emotion as i 'sensed' upon you or just in the air... the end of last month and beginnin' of next it was a perfect time machine to my own past even if once removed ..... write a song about maybe that too.... " isn't a tiptoe into the personal space bubble cos it tiptoed its wafty way into mine to only delight... and gets you holy ghosted forever... of course bodily functions such as perraps a bit of pee party fun don't come into it when they have something to gain.... what did the big Orange promise them to buy their votes, too... i forget ... ? they are so forgettable as soon as they have their 'higher power' to jerrymander and to a big fat rude boy, pander.. )
