being... yes you...
A really revolting picture chosen deliberately as having perhaps a secondary meaning, 'stamp' your rainbows on everything.
Any sane parent never mind animal husbandress - nags a great example in fact, knows that if a child or nag is stamping at or on anything they really are OVER controlled, over controls, neigh good for nuthin much but the knackers...
Ferrits on the other hand are the one sane domesticated animal extant, in that they aren't. They are entirely above all silly human nonsense and footstampiness, they perform exactly who they are only ever: interested and a bit of play-nipping for about ten minutes, then back to sleep... in other words they see, or second-sight their way through, and aside, all human neurotic neediness...to control dominate or pet..(the worst of all true evils is to turn a true "warrior" into your pet...what the English have always done... basically see the magnificent whatisface ehh Elephant Man... and many earlier examples of importing the 'exotic'...and i know that's how they see hertoo.. )
uggh i had a real reason to turn this back on other than to do one of those stupid 74 ways to see if your partner is a narcissist thing that started in Yankland about the same time as they discovered Paperchase..
And only gets worse.
(talk about self *arm [ i don't want that load of losers polluting my fine stats i only very rarely look at, of real losers who may have followed something within here, but never pay up when they could...the armless having valid excuse not to be able to get their wallet out their back pocket...ohh yes if i deploy " i have a many a thousand every week that nose in to my very simple attempt to teel it like it is rather than the atrocious writing/thinking of almost every other communicator i know ive looked only to seek a few good voices for lassie they arent there......" which i almost never do, that means i would wish to share something with them FOR them - not me i thrive and am enhanced by being utterly irelevent, whatever is the level below idiot savant....but they can never think in even 1.001 dimensions i guess..].... for me to have searched for that last 'name' who went to HAy in fact bought a bit of it just so one day he could sponsor a local stage with him onnit...never mind several years of freeloading - at the small local shows and fetes i would take lassie his self immolating version of music would ...in fact i am sure did cause more mental unwellness than even their pills that were pissed into the river.... and now having stuck his name in that means he will rise to the surface on my FEED!
in other words the self sacrafice i make daily to bring the real version of 20+ years of 100% perfevesion of reality
all that interests me, is ultimate, and i like it nobody would even think 0.00001 dimensionaly of just how much harm that is for me..
but then i was right in our first flurry
" sweety... i really am bulletproof..." they of course will always turn back on the likes of me: Not them.
" that sounds a bit narcissistic then.."
If only i could have cured her of just that one bit of an infection, of them...from there (The Source)
but as discovered the true GREAT BEAUTY rather than the ok version with a great soundtrack is knowing how when at last (Totnes so mortally wounded the very very latent 'green' movement founded in HAy-on-Wye 2007ish i must check my emails i have perfect archive and anti fraudulent lawsuit library...and one of them too you can't even give away for free...
by Esti and daddy
and the only other three committed greens
("phoebe ...if your Transition Town three... and our Friends of The Earth maybe four... combined merged just a bit....share a comms person perraps... even email, never mind meeting place...well then the only eight at VERY best eco aware in the whole region, i have tramped forever ..and noticed.....may not feel like theyre the only ones if they come to meets never mind make the MOST OUT OF ALL OUR PRECIOUS TIME....."
" i shall call him in TT central - Toty that is...and see if he approves... of our working together..")
I do not have to finish the above bracketed bit - long ago riffed upon herein or maybe the other slightly more formal one...
As it's obvious, and a SPLENDID definition of mass Messianic disorder, never mind their 'n' word, too.
And WHY - the one and only reason WHY.. the environment is buggered and will always stay so...
twenty years of mass expansion, or entities, preaching mass extinction (other than in their back garden where their deodorant and hairdyes may spill, too - my new encounter hill woman sunday aft SHE said it to my face before i had a chance - a TRUE new romance!!!! but i added in " well those Extinction Rebells of course one could never say even quietly...so your brand - really rather hairdyed and made up...you are so clever to have found some new magycal sort 100" chemical free.." she laughed WITH me.... in fact she has been promoted to MOUNTAIN BABE class one...rating... i dont even mind if the maybe work doesn't come...to have met at last ONE pure equal.... is paradise on their very 'mean earth' i said lookin' at her soil...she did not auto-recoil....with 'how dare you say that about my so toiled for indigenous soil...') anyway yes i think there must be nowadays as many seperate lovely litt;le plenished eco 'activist' entities,
as the amount of annual dead Bees
cos they never ever ever can do what they say is on their ever changing can...
or anything other than covet the shinier poster of the one next door.
oops there was a reason i turned this last 5% of battery on to waste.... ahhhahh yes
now there have been periods of earlier true ultra (i still hate her word, but there really isnt any replacement god ive spent
at least a half a mil words seeing if anything else can live equally under that rotting tent) zen...
But talk about the last few weeks never mind ultra photonic...
which really is the answer...
every smallest one harvested by dint of super methodical ultra being so organised so as to not waste one second which is also necessary due a few cases the last few weeks of the truly ULTRA king and Queen of Illusionistas, false flagging jobs...
one spend a fair bit of time sussing out and planning FOR them...
only to be, inhumanised.. or worse by her i said she had such lovely bright eyes..
ghostly nonsense they all do its so dull...
etc
ehh yes.. talk about even more skin of the teeth - of course they can't even think in 0.0000000 actually infinity, other dimensions " if i book him then he will cease hustlin' other potential bookings for finer sunshine-immune jobs.... " which of course has been the obvious human barter in all post-agricultural existence - organising ones days around the master's needs and ones own to make sure there are a few day jobs if only ever by the day...
master then, or even i bet Mistress a fair bit too - 10,000 years back would have known that: if i book the slave then unbook without much notice... slave has lost other hustlin's ...
so he may eat
nope thats far too hard for the infantile of this vile and lost forever aisle..
to be cont
