Now.....
One has the data, on The Croats...
(1st June 2023.... four days to go to newlife departure....
.... do ALL your washing first no matter what...check
write that letter to the number one con.... 'healer' and labaelidste.... " ehh...luv, you didnt even pay me back the expensive comic i brought for your lovely lad....you got mote cash than me...and all those so feyboys on your Messianic prayer mat them suckin at your sour Londonioan labia....
Im off to see some warrior labs... may... Bee,,,, .
not one of your suckers and tongue twisters helped YOU.... so as to help your lad... so angsty stressed by all your years o' games....
[ the list]...
you will..... pay me the 500 hours i mutually benefgited only you
when not one HAy fake and....
all those boys would killl for the original Hateside Gwerkian actually sexy cowboy..hat
I aint blue in fact that night just across from the copshop you blurted out every assumptive hatcrime about the perceived
personality of the only person among your 'tribe'
errata i saw through your tribe a decade ago every single moment lead up to that moment
when theres no one else left
And you became THE song....
The great one that started it all....
But forget that one Napoleon in Rags comes and chucks a stone at HER enemy
she don't even offer the mutual benefit of her rather sour old cherry...
never mind even know whom her protagonist ever is
so pissed on her own punch
to anyone elses eye but her own...
Luv while you are ritin songs about 'bliss' and manifestin' divine universal luv...luv
I was battlin the Supremest court by bein
inclusive of some genius actaul songrit words...
about you luv
I never wanted you to but beweare doll, you DID
Fall.....
into a beaten up croatian donkeyskin at mine feet
Cos Croats beat their beasts with iron fist and probably BBQ em at 'feasts'....
Dunno bout their so called enemy
Anyway yes your behatted tongue twisters. i can see from yer face
And posterior hunchbacckery
Not one of eme even made you scream with blissy tonguetwisted delight
to the heavens like Bobbybackeroos...
All savinn up for your
next fanciest cowboy hat.....
well they all took everythin' they could steal and never even tongue twisted you into divine heavenly exstaterooismic tantric even cummin...
and this i came...
On my way to the ultimate road trip to YOUR VICTIM..
Her whom your whole tribe of frigidaireistas
yoga healin' shamanistas and miscelllaneous creditors of yours
as you said ' my my simon i had no idea all the lovely healer peeps would treat a small
sleight
wound to their bank balance as if i had personally gouged their compulsory fitted jostic holder out of their nose the latest trend in nose irnomongery...'
luv..... you owe me my petrol money plus....
and dont phone me with yet more blissy bollocks every word was taped..
and anyway 'ts time someone told yer.... Bobby'sblackud reached the height of zenny midful, of perfection when you were still in Mummy's prozac peestaned nappies..
and furthermore my right hand partial fat blackman ....or brown, he's a real man lies he came from nuclear tippped Pakistan...
When he was a mere Punjabber.... once better than me but by duellin' him to the death via only actual real blissy ferkin love, luv...
we reached heights of such great poetry
his 'prammy' whereby my ' Mav i met THE girl from the song at last... the one from the shamanic future sight
my my what an angel delight
of insipid lost badly schooled
purest performance poetry ever...
And im and eye if we use our seven fuckin eyes.... we can rewrite it...
update it
and we stared into the vacuum cleaner of her bloodsucker eyes....
And we just couldnt hold back the
Im not kiddin you
You will be imprtalised in the greatest rewrite in the history of
next meals...."
etc
an hour later as I'm on mine way down those Borders...
The pi9ngs start
" i only read my bank statement online... you got the those numbers, all you ever needed.."
Thing is ... they think i am not god of tellin' the truth no matter wot
(the 'trainin' course has many references to November 2022 " the one great text writer would ping me at ten to bedtime....
with sometime lovely long essays.... but i never even looked
' will this change the next 4 hours of my life..? nope..
i shall this leave it to the next dawn when i am at MY best and will savour every word as if Bobby's blaccks are refrainin' them from the American Pontiificate
beggin plate....
for forgiv ness every single one, forgort, how to grow,, : i already have ALL i need...of her and ....
roight so road trips ) ...oops low battery.... road trips must start with making sure everything on board is handcleaned...
A whole opera on that soon )
June 1 2023
Now, my zen is so perfect as the chronicles will show... exact timing: the sun was forecast to go in... precisely NOW.
And now... even BAbbscot has acknowledged the trainin' was perfect " ahhahh i thought you may pull me up on my 'lovely'...[ i learned, they dont exist even here...down here..] "
But what has life and so called "community" come to when even to the widow....
One may as well not have even existed..
Proof of her "hologram" soon...
Except mjne i make the fuckin rules and what the trade agreement will be....
And i take my best ever most enjoyed ever spring cleanin' to the best ever "bird" perch in their whole pestilent land...
