(even if Little Miss Bonjour wouldn't have a hope of knowing whom her dad should have taken up with asthe older ones who have a bit of passion for a 'cause' are in fact the ones who stay sexy... for real, and that doesn't mean donning the ugly yellow jackets ..real causes are done naked, no one watching your back, and dangerously close to the edge .... especially when one also has duel purpose.....
there should always be duelism... as all the ridiculous fatty McGilchrists and whoever else is in the duality or not charts....
real duellism can only ever be for one reason...
and real opponents in the beautiful battle should also be the only conceivable way we can win...
and if one is rather good on why youre rivers are all dead and her kids whether extant or not may not even be able to futurebreed....
....once more, for that Road...
Thing is...i really really shouldn't... by every rational measure..
Every weighed up pro, and con....
But i know when i meet one, whom isn't...
Unlike. now.... even if i haven't had the time too many photons to enjoy and not trouble the atmos off to supposedly sunnier climes.. it having been possible to get a jolly good healthy tan here always if one plans ahead
I'm no nestbeshy i have for years meandered and engaged with the mums even some dads...
"start her on this.... before fake Morpurgo times....when writers were real - secondery to their lovely tales..... and had real love between their words..."
And i don't ever waste money buying them....well i did last summer.... and therein lies the tale of why even her lovely daughter will end up mad and on smack or whetever the next designer cure to....mum, is...
All the above for 3 years is mere prologue...
time for real story, soon even if i do write it daily but cant 'process' it or even stick up a few paras due...
the time wasters and the fakes whom never ever ever ever follow through even with great conversation...
all they can manage, a one off....
And then i guess the realise oops .. that means i should 'take part'.....
But then i knew that a decade or more ago and merely seek to nudge them to the books that may cement their leaden wellies into realising if you dont....
all the rest do is pose around MID summertoo in their Hunters which are extremely bad for the environment...molten rubber all over the road...
never mind them being unrecyclable...
Anyway my only regret is that i have thousands of small fill in bits of video and photo that i have to skip over barefoot as that would take a plug at dawn for weeks to catch up..
And i don't like the word 'impossible' ....but
seems so
for three years in the meanest region of the whole world by far i have ever had the displeasure of meanderin'...
But thats ok, it makes it even more poignant and life affirming, my end...
i only wish to share but ....
