Monday, 12 May 2025

butter-sElves

 that's maybe a better name for them..

ADHD being so old cowboy hat (as the government ministress did declare i have the recording, of her obvious despair) common as sheep muck

in REAL countryside

(for god's sake don't popularise 'fragile x syndrome' its time wasting enough when SUPERB young commiunicatrixes have to get in their pithy acronym

by default

in line one

seven syllables, or is it eight

 will waste even more of THEIR precious time...

and mine 

" was your mummy's fault..

and dad's too, but that's between me and you"


even if rather treble entendrent


one can wotsup sing, just a minute ago 

almost as good as Mister Domingo

she makes me so happy


especially when she knows its not about me

only her....  and HER ambition, to upskirt, Tate

 For which she has not only the mind

the glorious anti-sounbowlb babes of her (stolen by them from HER) Penzance

genuinely sexually weaponised ultrababe dominance

("NO! theyre stuck up enough already, they dont need 9 grands worth of augmentation

lets make Cornwall a proud county, for REAlity,  and fuck all this  shufflin' nation

of nothing but rich slaves to the property they sold off to ... Ms. 1992, too)


If Tate as much as saw a clip

he would give up, failed, his porno-chix

mere second rate manufacrtured cheapthrill 

inauthentic slave totty..


This one's good enough, diversely underprivelaged,  perfect

anti-'hip' 

REAL "warrior" Queenenough to 

 wipe that knowing  smirk off even their Mister  De Botty




But it's that damn ...

even scotch addled  mcGilchrest 

can't out viewcount him

 Alan  Watts and his near poetical "divinity"

still fuckin' it all up from the other side of his personal infinity

doesn't exist death does.

No idea whats next or forever so now you wanna BE

figurin' the now common good.

will have them  all  even her Imoan

 the Nutcrackin' Songbird 

diverted, until....  i can stop long enough to collage his

rancid older age into somethin'

convince her he's just another wolfy sheep in the same antique herd

And she ....alone....  has the words, 

and character to make anyone even me... laugh.

Not at. but with...


The End

backwards only now filling in the spaces 

between the dots

(the so atomised eyes wide shut [ thats not mine cribbed from memory]

incomin' lady drivers)

between all these non places

So that we can redraw the right map.

of just a few solo urpright, straightfaced, one faces


Which was impossible to find...until io did.

Full time for two years!

Failure is so so so much more spiritual/creatively stimulatin'

so what next don't exist,  its just .. for them.