Wednesday, 16 September 2026

so, what err ferk do i fo with it ...

 it ? 


one evening in the last place on the planet... 


just one few hour timewarp... 


to be there back again with every single one of em..

( even if one likes only girly music and one must admit no British folkie ever even got on the same page as the likes of even them MataPedias...

and their perfect " no...i'm the daughter of Kate..." 


Or that ole Queen ...

wither her nag's "bit..

of female chauvenism in me  "





the english version long ago only wantin to know all their bandmates got a bit o paedo innem....


or the one on the arts show lastereve

on muses... ferk its as if one aint even allowed to THINK

this whole splodge...inspired by her...

"ohh no... vile users ...  they,  errata we... should have copyright rights...."


when the sexcrim stats are impossible to know

so you end up with Rupert Lowe .

really rather inventin' them...

... and the fact of it

only them modern Yanks coul only ever improve, a bit

on  what was once good education

and only they could do better... upgradin via skit....

 

sadly i doubt even the best of them ... to brief spittle friends..... ruined by them old.. ..."stones" wedged in her head 
making art thats dead ...)


Anyway real positive affirmations

even if Dave's Disapointing ... is bizarrely still flyin off the shelves


In other words i do have thousands more potential browsers....

if only, i get organised.... and a sockit ...

The work is now done

To death, and the end paragraph

was life....

or just a few hrs of it:

The whole place faking it loud and gutteral ...." and a kick in the balls....."




And her by the gutter, 

bit later...... every single so quiet sweetie  moment of her 

for herfine youngman mainly raised elsewhere, son .... is a real...... welly in 'em hard

and thus, is the only one whom actually did 'it'

get 'it' back. For sure .... not a fake photon of  her ' crip dot' blue light warped energy....


she, not even born that one, fifty years ago,  when ANYthing was possible....

and err mum probably winkin

 at some poor young lad pantin

( "its IMpossible ...to bear her sweaty  flirtin")

on the Steppes....  back home where real babes were


now stepinn here.....  and will be out with me

some or other day....soon

but theres no hury or even anticipation

As every smallest as yet undiscovered fundamental particle

of her is resplendent real....article

And thus only, in one, what Eckheart couldnt ever Tole for long enough to fake voyager

al the way to what peace and centredness will always only be

one moment of no pesky Oracle Babe ' frequency'

nor even wanting anything else, other than .... at its only  pure enjoyable, secure,  humanity


 and of course smiles the darkest litup energy of the whole universalist

matter .... at " and you're a splendid young mongrel, master race more numerous

than muvvas " we are just  vast ....shutthefuckup... ...we never end....." even  moderner human,  too..."