You have to start with speech.
(and knowing why The Serb - the one sane priest - bloke, as 'feminine' don't exist, even if it will take them another whole Enlightenment to have that electric drilled into their stupidphones...
glued to their unhearin' ears..
ask the Soviet planners of the slave labour, who figured that both sexes could do more or less the same amount of work on the same 'ration' of gruel, and seemed to live longertoo, and of course one cannot 'control' for anything real in any lab, or place rather limited for choice as to whom you sleep next to....
or how many bedbugs falling from the baker's brow, flavour and increase the nutritional value of your ржаной хлеб - hahh hahh the modern one as it began that couple taking over the 'Deli' ....
" ehhh....well, we have lived on your rye and fennel, [ i knew it was :-) ] khleb ...for the last six or seven years .... now we saw all your advertorials about how your lovely'community' values home grown in fuckin Primrose Hill [well her Wikki is rather out of date the way i saw her so called 'husband' the worst musician in history ever, who got the grants and public fundin' to torture the locals at the community events....slithering around the alley of Prtesteigne and the way twenty twenty he slithered around the younger model, i mean any real man knows that something in her tie-dyed twenties and compulsory Doc martens mid summer.... really really.... i shall never forget his look of Gollomite obsequiousness as he stared into her eyes hand in hand loves young dream even if he mustv been fairly fifty summit....
... the greatest cliche of all time..
...you couldn't make up
so cheap cheesy fermented on expensive cheese, like theirs he paid for his several trendy-vans, vans peddlin'... most of which ended up dumped in the layby..] guarantee no changes under new ownership.... funny that, even chief Oxbridge-to-nowehere-Don, moron up in his Way-on-heights, up the hill said to me when the price of bread goes up rather a lot, even the THIRTY percent you've risen it without any other changes in anything, blood on the streets follows... as sure as ferrits are.... .."
Silly me.... now i assumed so many years that 'middle class' educated even literary 'values' meant that a bit of truth is welcomed...m in the fake home of the once Enlightenemented..)
speech, any actual scientific mind, there being no other 'reality' any mere mortal mind could ever grasp, buggered everything up, that's ever ever ever ...cause and effect just about figureable..
almost all being a figure of it.
The problem is that those figures, really do get rammed up hard where poor old madman Muammar got it, and then used to metal bar belt you round the boncetoo...
Meaning, indeed it's an insult to sheep to say that "humans" just follow the few dawdlin' along in front, randomly
And it's the "random" they simply cannot ever again understand...
I mean the so called bonkers warrior Jenny Cideres... one just knows their priests are going to have been even more death-cult on the look out for any dissent from the mad propaganda of the letters of Paul, or obsessed for decades only upon how they might steal the Corinthians land too....
Never mind get one over on that randomly even more lets-start-a-Jenny neighbouring lot....
and randomly it turns out that Serbian priests, evolved...
By a process of evolution is a weird bonkers unfathomable series of improbable impossibilities, like the next valley over not having a Sow-western Coastal Path going through it where the amount of chemicals that both sexes need to wear just to go for a stroll in their PFAs flavoured attire, hasnt killed all the bees in that onetoo... while shoppin' on etsy for their next Bee-logo'd plastic....
[as one can smell sensory garden wise at least 30m downwind and even about 10 up]
errata, all one's life just an errata......
... the ordinary sheep-btrained (having lived WITH them for some years - i mean actually in the field we shared in constant curiosoity for three years of each others weird animalosity, i know their limitations and that each of them is also actually a real individual with genuinely original iconoclastic behaviour unique to their fully autonmous randomly mindful of 'self'... unlike the middle classes of the Peninsula (thats them all P{asties for decades conning the country they live in poverty when in fact the data is highest car ownership per peep than in any other county)
Anyway having at last discovered really what the boostero was invented for...
No randomness, mere fact; ehh yes the herd of.... the words now break down i spent several months finally realising accept that there is a whole language Missin'...
now they stole all the once ok words.
And certainly no good books or even films bringing in new useful shared Lexies such as Lexi Stepford.... lives next door to her polly-amourWalt Mitty ... who shares her with the babe who alchemised a whole new take on shamania and sells it to the upper middle...
(i do have data points, the best ever from 15 months ago as ALL her tenants except one would confirm "what a fuckin cowgirl renting out these 'community' spaces on her 'eco farm' for these prices, so she can afford to pivot from her buddhist studies to Jenny-came-later, new child with her head on the block, shamania classes, when they havent even got a bog plumbed in..scandal... and then there's the parking.... and the way they kicked out a tennant for the summer when her 'guru' comes to do his facilitations...and needs that big mouldy tent for some peace and quiet . ")
Anyway i jhave little interest in the whatever animal is more follow-the-leader than sheep are in real life. It's the leaders. Who are in dire straits...
Especially when they started to get all clever dick and come up with silly delineators such as "gen z" ..
Indeed you have to sink lower than a Yank who thinks they have a brain to a Canadian with his ridiculous "gen x" even if the awful Bret Easton Ellis is said to have been "the voice of..."
nothing much; i dipped into his silly gory nonsense, indeed just copying the writers of the worst culture ever in history that did harm everyone, Twin Peaks even if it wasn't going to be written for three or four years after Bret's dumb Zero of a book...
All just sick nerdy bedroom bound pill raised nerds with nothing to say except I am bleaker than the bedroom next door..
But this is now, and when there is enough data to say something in general about nothing happening for fifty years - same wars on the telly late 70s, in fact arguably more blood and gore and rotting rubbish then than now... no adult then beginning ever bbc appearance with 'in times like these ..' bleat bleat an insult to sheep... who may indeed have an individual take on it all, and at least be able to smell the slaughterhouse, five fields down...
yes when the so called thought leaders endlessly just go on about 'gen zee' or ex or now alpha....
right out of left field comes at last a truly great mind, a halfbreed, too..
I had never heard of
two hundred and some years ago " ehh everyones the same..its just habits... ideas and culture if you must be intellectual about it.. that differ.."
Anyway one hears that so called Gen Zee have gone and found the medicine cabinet where the out of date dangerous athletes foot powders are...
The words one knew one would never ever hear, as an affront to taste and cultural critique rolled up into one sweaty headband: " Dire Straits have become bestsellrs once more, gen Zeee having discovered them... .."
But as for cause and effect, i would posit that its just as likely that the word 'alchemy' has become compulsory for at least seven or eight years, in certain circles - the ones that want to have an easy life selling bullshit rather than working hard with a rag and some gumption in a circular fashion wiping thbe hard to remove pisstain in the local council (or 'community' bogs
or more likely some notion of solidarity or mentorship and authenticity with a man who via second sight before his time, knew that one day it would become almost impossible to be seen out even at a light trot without a band of elastic around your forrid protecting your eyes so you can see the way it makes you look good...
or some such sickness
especially in jacket choice when all sane men knew that such choices were not actually for men...
indeed the Serbian priest was right ...
very very second sightly...
but it will have to wait.
A bit.
All i know is that - nothing tpo do with me or my life of stealthy asideness and hermitude, my god they - AND WE ARE TALKING the EPICENTRE OF THE Source ...not only hate free speech
But when two tribes are at it all day for two years word jabbing each other...
(in their little paradise - the ultimate in theme park paradises )
despite the tourist and estate agents brochury ...
And the effect is THAT!
(on them...nothing to do with me )
wow.... this is a better parable, word picture, actual dissolving of the whole sugar coated leaf of rice paper advertising every lovely midfulness practice and workshop and soulplenishy nonsense, abundantly in an acid bath
Than ANYthing about the so called, probably made up and then besmirched, Pharisees...
This is.....
The crown jewel..
even better than the Hay Deli one...
This is the ultimate true story.. that nobody in the theme park can deny as...
to be cont
But there's so much far better wistful no-hubris stuff already baked in the oven except it's too hot around this kitchen* to write much even if this kitchen is way down the list of interesting examples..
* really like going back to borderlands of wales early 90s seen with a laptop out you are considered doing something to summon the devil! not kidding
