Sunday, 9 November 2025

"happiness"

 

Now... i am just as image obsessed as 99% of all of "them"



Meaning in this instance above and below the idea of using this little underclass  phonecamera to distort my ALWAYS poisy graceful handsome  countenance and voice into ugly lesser pixelation is quite abhorable


but just for now...

a briefest teaser of all will be in the jolly big parable







in fact especially Mrs Bush....

Of course I am not 99 but 100% loyal to my words...

no matter what.


Especially seeing "them" so rude, assumptive, generally  consumptive...

their lungs just full of smelly rot.


Caused her to be unhappy and even blow a fuse.

( at least  i have it in writing, not metoo)


but happiness-  far chunkier  vidclip made 10 days ago.... in the sequence but  conditions as usual

( if only they knew  33 years ago " god their just all so FLAKY... time to emigrate")


nothing changed

despite ALL their ' work' ...

But enjoying every smallest hiss and ignorance ..

knowing NO hope here whatsoever...

is the true key to the  Queendom of only superbliss and remarkably good ' energy'

Always... not just for some so called ' social' meemeemee ... 

always every moment as son you can see

And.... one huffy one, masterclass in: only the next time matters


So it' time to go all the way...

soon.


But really every even handshaken flakey... if only they knew: their flaky unreliability, years ago i learned how to zennycentre the self into sunniest..

silver lining... 

that's what " bulletproof" really means ...

Down here... the whole pestilent pennypinchin peninsula..

rhymes with insular

 in the land ( all except the 1%) of the original Narniac first edition...


thats where truest "learnings" " is" ( a nod to every 30-40 yearish old gobby lanyardist on the wireless moanin about their department's lack of dosh...adhd peeteeessdee... the endless 'more more more for me' ......well if they had done the 'work' learnin' basic English grammar rather than aromatherapeutic mumbo jumbo moronic clatter ...maybe someone in the bank would actually listen  ... ) of the actual " human" condition

and that is the only  notional non childBORNE ' happiness'  there ever is...


right SO   many arty farty pics and vidclips in the pipeline....

but all i care about, is i said i would....  metaphorically shook your hand... " you can have all of mine ."

and keeping to the 'mean what you say' as i storyboarded - full storytold emotive version,  with yet another hoarding bore...

is all there ever was..

even if even the sacked lady bish,  a very ' intelligent' version... 

the truly arch language perversion...


but i always knew from first encounter

it was of course the hat

a hundred quids worth of her token counters...

no decent "human" wastes  that kind of dosh.... when preachin' day in and out " socialist" foodbank and other charitable tosh....