Now, it is the zero d ...

 

The complete and utter inability

to ponder what is in the lacuna between the layers of  even a flat pack  of naturally ironed hankies, that have all of life between those layers

and may say "live on",

just to spite them 

 That the Suburban Southerner simply cannot access and i had no idea. Wait until they start to copy so called  'neuroscientist' philosopher Mister Sam Harris unable to keep to his pledge of 'free scholarships for life'  ..

All he did is copy Eisenstein

.....In geometry, a "no dimension" or zero-dimensional (0D) object is a single mathematical point. It has no length, width, height, or volume, existing purely to define a specific location

OSHO No-Dimensions Meditation

osho.com

https://www.osho.com › meditation › osho-no-dimension...

OSHO No-Dimensions Meditation is a powerful method for centering one's energy in the hara. It is based on a Sufi technique of movements for awareness and ...

Now i've lost track around  a place with no map  meaning forgot which utterly nothing clips i've put up, for no fun, but one is ace birdwatchery 

"Oui, exactement!.."

Indeed in one 'moment' that requires no dodgy crowdfunding as real back-of-mind plan...

To not be in any Now....

"if i get my 'offering' to just the right layer of the network ... well one day i may need them to sub....  my rent...."  Which is pretty futurethink if you ask me 

But the bit of the future that always makes me laugh is (except for THE one at the heart of The Source, which is last laugh on me  ) is when one expresses an opinion or appears to be on the edge of just that  they lurch... 

It is an upward 'energy' powered by nothing as they've never even read one of the good Tolstoys...never mind a Françoise

Just by being 'present' and having the right bag.... that is enough and 'entitles' the next bit which is I am entitled to jump in immediately and tell you with that upwards energetic

anti-nod to nothing, but...  

I mean if you tell someone they are wise and deeply embodied right up their own back passage as some kind of eternal lightsource....
The business of The Source...

Well,  of course they cannot listen for clues, maybe he does know what he's talkin' of....  and then as if on cue, as if all the tourists had run away back to 1979...

She gets out her notepad.

" oui.... Le Liseur du 6h27) if you look up their awful device version its just a perversion: is a charming 2014 novel by Jean-Paul Didierlaurent. no it aint fuckin 'charmant..'. its perfect  'Esprit de corps' ..how to live on and make a foolof yourself, again....  no English can write a book like that for at least fifteen years.... ahhahhh you want to know about how mentul elf is NOT 'inherited' too, other than via the  angst within the childhood household almost always copying theor angst shitty tv i threw out 25 years ago ive never even seen a biogjob flatscreen my values are for good.... "

"ahh  vos enfants.... enfants, vous êtes la race la plus nombreuse..sur la planète....half breeds.."

smiling (that is THE key word in the unknown history of two peoples divided by The Source in reality ) .." mongrels.."..

" I'm glad you know that word! ....yes mine is one too.... isn't it a lovely word.... if there had been a bit more monging in the Middle East it may be a tad more peaceful ohh well ....

"it's the silence that kills..."

 Now he was always a bit of a showoff.... 

Berlin was somewhere the flâneur *.... 

Jesus feckin .... I mean to say, as one felt, that the flanning was always akin to landlopeing  in that the laller the bouncy version, the former the meandering seeking a deeper meaningful, thingummy, before they ruined the language with their 'vibe' 

And now they really ruined the language with their deep mine down to nothing but faery language 

*A flâneur (noun) is an idle urban stroller. 

Being you had to be  flânnish... in response to them

As you defo didn't wish to be them. And you sought, lolloped, aimlessly smelled it like a hawk from ten km away, feeling, that made sense of their lack of it. 

But as to why.....

Several decades later several decades before, infact almost exactly 15ish years....

they started their silence.

And the stupideratti chattering away in the latest vibe have only just discovered it.

 Now...all that matters, is to be constant.

No moods and no expressing them via the footwork which is a Southern mind

full of nothing to do with nature

I have never seen nobody in any cool hills, for a whole 48 hrs..

Except one - she seemed to understand the lope, and being island..

Now, all along... I do believe it was the first? Grown up one..

All i know is actions are far more authoritatively constant and unchanging quiet if action words, than words... 

I know that i havent picked up the current book at 0600 and, n ever, 100 pages to go,  and gobble them up before the rest, of, they infact will have to wait it's turn.

He really was quite astonishingly writerly, honourable and i doubt there are that many  falsities.

And Rachel K i know copied from himtoo - which is a true acolade.

Her muttonny arse must be as good as mine yum yum ...fair dinkum; even if mine doesn't need any equipage

 But i know what country lore is

And who breaks it

So, never!.... let them die alone, they earned it

All they care about.... earning their for their 'space' in Bubblelands....

But only she seems to get out in it...regularly 

But values are ALWAYS

now yes.... if i were to pass on one nugget its how truly atrocious all 'nature' writing is.

Being you have to use every second of the day to hurry the fuck up and get into it, firstly...

And every wasted second is a bad act even if there aren't any bad actors just arrogant 

Anyway what do i know except all digital was always useless and unable to get inside the heart .. but so called 'nature writing' is even worse than digital especially now i know - well a year ago ...  exactly what their real nature is... and of course if they have a Yank tutor, monetising her inability to know even nature folk, law...  which is honourable, always, and requires a "no thanks" even teenagers knew that, well how does one expect anyone to know that even rural 'management' must be based on rural honour which was always only ever mean what you say...    

The ultimate absurdism is peeps who know nothing of how the countryside must function, i mean even master Hardy who rightly disowned himself in later life,  as frippery,   managed to get that bit right, you meander on ignoring what slight ewas yesterday

Anyway where did i get to, Anne... she is such a media tart with nothing to say except maybe you should spend a few grand on a  Hardy first edition; she certainly let the sisterhood down.

But then i always knew none of them knew what books were for... even then, thirty years ago... and my my i was right

So yes we have 'romantasy' and other miscellaneous Ffordian bourgeois (thats all it is foodie nonsense) colour supplement puke..

But what matters is that a year back when you have someone who actually LIKES the magical real film script treatment and indeed whole fabulous subtly satirical film arising in my head, written down carefully even by her...

That among other things (the main one being her english dad)  attacks quite rightly foodyism as the cheroot of all modern day avoidance behaviour indeed the nanny state of mindful of nothing

  

And..of course she couldn't mean anything as she could never get over the worst person - ok first equal ... 

19th into 20th C English man, and his cousin the almost as cruel Frog

 

No boast

 All that really matters is that one's handwriting is better than ever

Flows like their silly showoff dancin' without even having to think about it..

Now as before it's just about territories

An art installation called so much for "family"

So, having discovered almost all 'Bard' lines are fake....

 And almost all of errs Pauline, genuinely propitious

And ok Nat and her fabriquer une vantardise rédemptrice

frank, ly we could have left it at that

Thing is now i know I've been lying for a decade...,.

The god-line, used as TEST..EM!!!!! " as Neruda once said a conversation does not begin until weve been sharing for an hour as one isnt allowed to say shut the fuck up and listen to wisdom, speak....  cos you're told if you tell em you spoke

theyll say well thats where youve been getting it wrong....  especially there ar The Source of the source that would get you zarrested for being saucy...

Thing is how do i know speak when i know it was all along a non vegan porkie

(ITS ALLOWED AS I AM INFORMED FROM WOKE CENTRAL DOWNTOWN THEY SAID SO AND I BET THEY WERE ALL GAY TOO)  I was retarded and so was Neruda...

whats the opposite of  to be retarded to....

come forth so so fabulously energised and with great esteem that you don't need an hour to suss out....

So even Pablo will have to be updated or rather all one liners are inadequate. Needing at least another line or even two.... the fourth being where it was IMPOSSIBLE....  

No con-at-last....

 

now 

Even if ....

It was a harsh word, too pumped up ...

far too Inhuman when only a true one, happy in her skintoo could so back-straight brighteyed be so  just supremely cheeky

And unhesitant about ittoo

unlike the rest who hesitate so as to rear up and bite your head off knowing you'll give them indigestion sharing any wise guruwords..

and i MUST finish something

On how they stole the words

what a fool I is

It's gorgeous....

so truly sighted the second you see it

And Exactly even in the hottest foul swamplands of The 1930s way before the patinated bohemians shat in GweekCreek... and then performed bullshit for the tourists who day they are as mindful of bullshit as them.... already  1930s!the shababes  were doing  a number, on the tourists.... 

oh yes and how progressive when peeps knew what it meant

i just love the word voodoo especially if its second sees a whole century thence

makes you want to celebrate, great art... that doesn't' tell you what to think

intermission in the cool upland office where work is only a pleasure

and ive got my oxygen back

but so much is Missed...out

for

Now....

In tribute to him, who started it all

Five ish years before Ivan.... 

and categorically 'working class' hoodlum. 

Only thug, bovva boy - just a boy. 

And of course there is nothing more arrogant-English than a Frog Acedmie des Lettres  ( i made up as i am saving my battery for ME  - just me...unlike the cracked nutjob, the lost burnin' Bush... )

but it fitted with whats to come as i know what came

L'Académie française, fondée en 1635 par le cardinal Richelieu, est la plus haute institution de régulation de la langue française. 

"Offwith your head  if you try and think 

above your station...... ! 

And...groom a whole generation into actual real activism or at least persisinting

the worse hell on earth ever even worse than a day there...

hang on 

thing is even two lifetimes one can't learn real Frog, with treble the nuance sometimes

"Ne quittez pas"

isn't the same as  the Londoners gagglin around indoors and pretending to be egalitarian

" hang on chaps ... this fleabitten con is.... 

a true genius.... as there is only one, l'esprit... ferkin ell ..... we better let him in our clique.... merely on merit... "

Now... even if i need to take Papi  up to the High Mountains  away from the fabricated redemptive Boastlands

which simply sums up thirty dull years

An actual spirited one once managed

Which entirely sums up all of it, especially Now...

powerless pricks 

having managed to at last get all the way through Woodlanders for the second readin' but actually  whilst a historical curiosity 

and interestingly 

far more babe-empowered than the so called babes of Today or the last stupid twenty years

credit

I've had it with Hardy even i overrated him

(and even if suffering the worst "wound" (™) in history, twenty eleven (AI having a hallucination in other words like everyone else is unreliable The Hay Festival's primary stage venue in the mid-2000s was famously known as the Eos Marquee, sponsored by the now-defunct premium airline EOS

nope...i got her on the wireless 2011 I'm sure it was, to be actively fuckin irate and embarrassed at the usual  hypocrisy of the little pricks from down South with absolutely 

no consistency of values

but all she could do was suggest buying a Hardy 'first edition' for thousands

as if one doesnt need at least a  hundered hours on the hammy wheel so as to afford the gift for the 21 year old young woman

Acedia

I knew about thirty years ago!

But that's my business.

Now....

All that matters is the learnings for the next one.

And it is the way he so smugly came in... 2020..

I still remember his name, Lister.

Ok a tad Montesori Gweek retard (we shall come back at last to that so lovely word a lovely lovely gay man told me is now back rigeur but i need to Papilate it..)

I would speak with lovely Lister now and again his single mummum couldnt afford  days out with him, ten, at town places so they would loiter there...for free

Inspiring him a pure 

flâneur

brother in meandering around looking for depth and soul

As i have been all my whole life so fuck off and die of there being none left

(except one icon' of it )

speaking with new folk even me on my old bike....

just being in some soulful meaningful 'space'

For free.

" ohh..so you are the new management [all very Camden Market clad] well great its a lovely space that the poorer locals come and  get a bit of culture at ..... and its wonderful they keep it a good community space even if theres only ten minutes worth of art.... i have seen kids there who otherwise wouldnt ever see any so....  good luck ... "

(lanyard quivering ) 

" we will be keeping it open for the COMMUNITY ....  diversity/inclusive/community/blahh blahh...."

But Lister's mum with her three of course never again loitered with lovely Lister as a fiver each, no concessions.... 

was the best artistic representation i know of, of the gated community

clique

fabricated redemptive boast

lie

actual retardation

etc 

another day

 

why does this one say 198 views already??!! i never look much at views,  as there is no one with a mind left,  to read between the lines... but you can't help seeing the number next to 'select video' 

 

Now there are so so so many loose ends of the weave still to at least burn off and make it pretty ... this will make no sense to any new browser, but now i know the end word, last one, i can start at the beginning.

The proper heritage that needs to be stuck up the annals

My ....  charger

They even stole Pauline's perfect voice

Gold!

 ... the four dimensionals, some....

times

oops ...spoke too soon

What is love

Well at least she 'got' it  - the complete and utter infantalisation, especially that projected or indeed "embodied" onto poor doggies...

And truth is love.

Even if 99.9% daren't even ponder it these days.

At least his daughter knew my old dad even dead had something useful to try and say...especially about the Death Cult of his local church, but BREXIT too - chapter 2 is about one of my old neighbours, still in the stone age. Even in 2016.

I bet they don't all get fat. As being a real iconoclast keeps you slim as everyone wants to eat you alive behind your back. Especially in the themeparks. So you have to keep dancing to merely stay  alive. rather than the decadent versions. 

Now what do i know, other than my ohh my they monetised all the words that were once useful

 Except real retreating is going forward into what your real values really are... most of the time. No matter what the price. My reflections always free.

 Funny thing is i watched an old film rthe other night and it was so interesting in that even the old growly detectives kept saying " and he was in love with you as well i can intuit in my body.." and it was a totally natural thing ...before they monetised that. too, with "radical" inventions like even 'love bombing' ... it was their words, that's what did it their words, not their politics, even if words are politics and every single one of them denied they are in any way 'political'...

Right 6 mths of wonky gobbledygook to attempt to bring order to, soon...

And the heroine is already in my handwritten version... I've never met anyone so totally confident in her superb unarrogant unhubrisy, humble take on life...

which is real giving of course, and having something worth receiving...  

So, of course it will all have failed...

 And the three year old, is right.

To think otherwise is merely cants and vanities.

 

 

Now, basically how does one summit, up, luv? (she is a PR genius and so so steely like the ... what did i say ehhh..i forget)

now i have seen it ALL!...even if my picture is far more arty farty 

As is the variant i saw justernow... so virtuously earnest-arty...

All that so precious hamster wheel time spent being a 'maker'...

rather than even writing Paul (sadly he expired, not the big one but alcoholism)

 a letter " PAulie... our river really is getting a bit buggered as we knew decades ago before Justine-come-lately wants to make money out of  what she never bothered to do...the WORK, then, twenty years ago ohh now radio 4chan glory awaited for 

 her as a payout for WORK not done, then i know as i was one of the only two in the whole region who did a bit of work....

https://www.bbc.co.uk/news/articles/cqxl5rjw58po

(i have her recordings so so Totty for posterity of the reality of the chronicle of reflecting upon why even their Dart can't even show you your own always bright eyes in the reflection as there aint one as Justine and co never did a thing but nobody will ask them in her court of public opinion "so what did you DO?" in the war when we knew about it twenty years ago.... before moving in and looking for a payout which should never be the solution to their inability to have actually done the solution then... no it should be left to fester as monument indeed heritage monument to...acedia...

my ONLY interest in painting that picture about there, then...

 

I thought it couldn't get any more apt or cheesy  - handmade only of course

all of which takes up so so much time to earn the extra cash for..

Never mind build the ultimate virtuous time machine back to 'saudade'* when in fact they wouldnt have a first clue what it was....and STILL can be if one fights for it

unlike dead hiraeth which is just moaning about a fake version of heritage gone 

* 

 stupid one dimensional book 'critics' wouldnt even manage a second dimension, never mind a third:

" hmm...so why did Antonio locate his 'hero' ....attempting to beat the usual tyranny - theyre all the same whether wheeling the eponymous wicker basket or with jackboots or Greens sending nasty tweets about ambulances...always...  anyway David vs Goliath ....whoever....  a poor  smelly tramp attempting to bag a Great Beauty, way above his station in the last place on earth he knew he wouldn't find her......  why is it based in R. Da Saudade...? 

 

 Anyway back to the point ....

Never mind a decade of Miss Andrea.... 

As exemplified by Chloe off on 'err  Hadj, as if she actually had a brain she would have blamed HIM, equally 

Oops wrong way around, blaming a babe, only,  is the Miss version

except it's aversion to the truth in that HEtoo had the responsibility to say " luv...ehh.... really....you pinched, nicked, stole, embezzled, some old telly addoict's dosh .... maybe it's best not to draw attention, to a wander down the coast plotting how to  be a glorious bigbucks fake... "  

Thing is......she got away with it!

Like so many have for several decades

oops they ...them...

got away;  cos the ones who used to be trained to at least notice the fakes are of course so busy overworking on some new word for their PR or saving up to pay for the expensive, must have! new word....

ahhahhh so says the mad AI it strengthens up that which they don't have any more, guts...

to ever say to their fallen 'nature'-writer Queen:

" luv....yoooze givinn' the sisterhood a bad name !" 

And, 

(censored for now...)

Hannah's place:

"to really STAND IN self respect.."

i will remember all my little half made points one day

But that one is ultimate symbol too...

Poor thing, Raynor...(errata THEM) . i see takes down her first letter from her Gram of nothing saying " we were on a spiritual quest" when she was caught pants down....   and tippy toes forward.....slowly slowly does it...

"maybe Moff if we just post the occasional cute dog picture every now and again..making it look like old Mutty is despite our sins being walked on the beach even in winter all that lovely doggy freedom......well EVERYone knows down here that if you have a dog by default your are a truly nice person inside and out .... dogs Trump all though... they may stop thinking about the poor man WE embezzled 84 grand off..... it may be legal to have a dig at poor poor me but its illegal to even hint a happy dog picture is fake so... just lets bide our time.....and i'll make up the odd dogging one..." 

In short who would want to bring a child into THAT/THIS world...  it was never the 'masses' who were the prob... it was above all the preachers..

And  only the beautiful small quiet plain simple unsexy books that nobody hypes or whoop whoops...

 ever can tell us that one so beautifully allegorical word pic

I wish i had had time to tell the young man  why ..." nope even my superb audio waffle substack is crap...as is all digital... keep to  reading what she has on here shelves....  ok maybe a bit of a better booklist may help but all books must be read even if to intelligently constructively critique...

i mean take the one they ALL copy 

- from not very Humble Kate to  dreadful H is for HAwk moaning about someone who died  not far from their allocated timespan ....never mind the one about is a River Alive nonsense as theyre all dead...i live almost entirely in the stuff... i sit and watch the tics sucking my blood before pulling em off with my fingernails which is quite an adequate way of assisting nature to fuck off when its putting everything in perspective ... its not just us and were ALL symbioses of all sorts...  and persist

the bloodsuckers ...the cracked all of em ...persisting is all there is....

There is no cure...and nature certainly wont cause one...."

to be cont 

maybe

Now, i have missed so many bits n bobs...

 And there's no point as nobody can ever ever be consistent..

I mean the point is all is just dull 'politics' even spreading a GREAT piece of 'work', which has to be replicated, breed,  have offsprings that are as pure as it... and one needs a few on the same page who stay there... so as to have solidarity and even do some dull boring grooming/pimping, together.... which is all politics ever was, as the makers of Glyphosate know...

And laugh at their so called opposition

Now ...i don't any more....

But long ago Thomas Bernhard taught me all photography is sociopathic...

So all photos are a skit as good as Millie's  That Was The Week That Was

Except in three dimensions

 The bit about  the three year old and her "sociopathic" ..." you mum failed....failed...failed" is the best word picture i have heard for many years they are genius!

 now i have NO interest in the South West at all except it is imteresting how cracked behind the costume of hubris 99% are...

im only interested as they invaded last region too .... and they hid away their hubris there being a minority... so i didnt understand them fully, but now do..

understanding is the key to being centred and at peace and also other goodsfuff on my mentul elf page i must put here before i go 

and also find the loads of film on all those blokes they all look the same and smell of Glastonbury angst  ..

selling fifty quid tinctures of the very best mushroom and cures ...i have hours of film for the public record nobody else ever dare collect as fine chronicle of the REALITY of all the nonsense....  perfect archetype who invaded Clun Green Man  piggybacking a heritage that doesnt even exist ..that woukld make a superb documentary as they are far far far more ashram smiley than me...

Even if every single one should be reported to trading standards especially when they hit the now default middler class Crowdfunding grift page..

i have hours of themtoo...

i like THIS 'history' - the real one...nobody ever tells.

And why bother? 

because THE 'environment' requires people to spend their limited time ("cultural capital") protecting...yes going to the dull planning meetings telling the MP even if our lovely one was a homo Paul Keetch my very very good friend.. as he was a real man...  meant what he said "Paul if you do NOT do what you say you will to my daughter, in PArliament we took tghe trouble to go and have a cuppa as citizen enquiring of their powerman....  well we will find a way of tellin' your  Andy we saw you down the sauna with someone cuter than him... "

But all the time spent on Green Woman costumes.. never mind making dreamcatchers and various voodoo dolls... and finding the most righteous recipe for facepaint

Meant of COURSE they never had any time free to go and find a way of makking so called 'power' do what it said it will...

and going back.... when it doesnt

activism - should be a banned word, is dull..its just figure what works, make your point....repeat...

and find a better way as you do of repeating in a way that makes people laugh a BIT

As earnestness and piety never ever worked...as Joan of Arc or whoever they burned at the steak 'n chips...

ONLY laughter makes us like people .... and i say that being not very good at it

until...i truly let go and became what i entirely disrespect and know is good for nothing, occasionally able to make someone laugh

"hope" of course they must project ...

Now... there is no hope in that for a decade I meandered and 99% baulked

As that's their hamster wheel gearing

" as Neruda said a conversation does not begin until we have been speaking at least a good hour.."

And only extremely rarely is that true insight, 'learnings', personal space bubble extremely violent and vicious attack,   unnecessary....as just occasionally you know within one minute  when you have a pukka one who has a strong core..

And my radar is perfected to purest unperfectability.

That said still it takes such a long time to explain for example a decade, told, informed (one gets complaints by default at those words, thus "look you mad bi*ch  who has ruined the environment via ruining environmentalISM  by YOUR arguing about personality and gender,  which doesnt really exist nor does the correct word 'sex' in your fake little eco world where you are too busy dying your ever in sympathgy with the latest rainbow colourings for the next XR gathering and your Fakebook, and of course you have dyes that are now 100% emission/ xenobiotic free please share with us......and havent had sex since Mika was in the charts...... i dont argue by default,  performatively to succour your soulless little darkened bedroom all day hiding from the sun,  of a life ... infact i even have compromised and taught myself the mad bitches immediately bite your  nose off the second you hint you are 'telling' them something, so  wated SO much time learning to modify MYself humanistically,  to always say  'sharing' ..ok ... right...."

One did need ideally ten minutes just for the big one which does take some sharing or telling i know she wouldnt tell me off for telling something based on a DECADE of personal learnings in a jolly hollistic way - from the point of view of a young babe indeed, my only setting:

"ladies... woman... the other sex.....or just one,  in fact... your sex has the FLOOR... only women's voices  have had real traction in Anglo-US society for the last decade....  a decade where passion is mistaken for anger  especially if male....  could go on forever with a  superb analyses ... but from Patsy and her Gurkhas and the very occasional other pukka politicking, women sometimes are listened to by 'The Man'  as 45 years ago we called merely corporations, until stupid KAe Tempestuous ones came along and monetised their FAKE passion,  who still entirely rule the world nothing changed.... only women...Rachel Kushner used the nastiest main in the world's manifesto in her beautiful book...even stupid AI has worked that one out 

....Rachel Kushner incorporated excerpts from Ted Kaczynski’s (the Unabomber) journals into her 2018 novel, The Mars Room. She used these entries to draw thematic parallels between Kaczynski's extreme isolation and the manufactured, dehumanizing environment of the American prison system.... 

so why does no woman know this and the OBVIOUS that no man would have ever been allowed, by her agent, publisher, and the toilet cleaner,   to include such scurrilous  evil lines and be put up for a Booker, and WRONGLY be denied it as best book this century  

Only babes have the voice ... HArvey whatsis name MAx  kicked overa Cliffedge... etc etc Wayne... [his, my one last friend] Russell soon...only women

i do not have an opinion as to whether that is a good or bad thing but only a fool fights against the tide... and thus one should encourage support bolster LICENSE [oops thats intrusive]... whoop whoop....  'groom' [ she loved that i think]  .... ONLY women's art and art can save us as The Greens all drowned in the river they entirely failed to even save at The Source Central....likely full of runoff from all the actual Extinction babes hairdye that isnt quite as nature friendly as the bottle cons themtoo... I accept one hunder percent only women have the voice.. the floor.. the real one the one that just may cut through more quickly into 'public' opinion ..... and thats going to be so for some years to come...

..... I am not a fighter nor iconoclast.... i merely saw through all British male cant and vanity age about 10...Ralph - my pure environmental mentor then, a pure man of nature and Walden ... and pure working class... was my finest beloved guide, and groomertoo, then... for my yoof..."

 

Now.... me i like quiet non showoff books ...even Rachel's superb poetical one and fair dinkum she does pick out the few nice sweet Unaman tracts.... and non showoff film such as rather lovely, Columbus 2017... and i laughed at the Fawlties  for real even if a bit traumatised as a kiddo by something worse than being gang ra*ed by all of the eco migrants put together....FALSE self pity....

false self pity or performative pity grabbing  stupid morons like Mate will never understand is evil as he is king of it as its a great earner and earner of false love...

Anyway blahh blah i could and will write the bible on that especially about the fake chrets...

i am art

....anyway satire.. it DID change the world

And Millicent was cruelly abused and groomed and used for clickbait

Knowing she needed to get in EVERY click by any means possible to watch HER true genius 

That worked... as it is said and known that within just a few months of their true satirical genius starting 62 literally the whole of society had changed....and the toffs had to shut the fuck up and smirk if held up to satirical account in public places ....

So maybe only true satire works...

I dont know unlike every woman Swestershire i know nobody can alchemically shamanise the future...

But i did know it was IMPOSSIBLE that great satire, on them....  would ever be again allowed ... ever

never

impossible...

never mind,  they may make me laugh....

At themtoo

They know was the only ever hope there was.....   the auty-dote

to us, if we do care

about them (next gens)

 https://www.bbc.co.uk/sounds/play/m002wkjf

Until they did DO it even better than ever not imagined....

Now.... All that matters is I always sleep perfectly and like a happy spring lamb that has used all energy every day since dawn in purest innocence

 And awake every morn remembering any small outstanding wistful iconoclastic (uwww one of their words, but as there are so few of them - real ones.... well ...ohh yes thats a point ..uhhhhh the 'message' must be alive, kicking, engaging and yes include real love rather than the Nanrniac-pixie version  of 'radical'  for crowdfunded monetisation, and as for Orange flavouring  - never ever! but it's so hard unless one  does ponder the real 'politics' 

And despite pretending to be all revolutionary goody goody it seems even Mister Kennedy failed, Atrazine and Glyphosate increasing in usage https://open.spotify.com/episode/1rqZ8kqdzZgTCtyhyFd1sn?si=7Dp3dHh8RByWckRhEE3kCA

Thing is....  to meet her eve before last - if only women knew that they musn't leave it until they are very old - Eileen (i only identify anyone who has gone all the way which means be proud of ones authentic integrity - the real version) must be eighty five...

How truly wonderful with her Kruger hat ... in the place of showoff hats, " i used to work for the gov, nationally, most of my career on the environment and we knew then glyphosate a complete scam definitely carcinogenic....    there is no hope... " 

Honesty, no performative pretence, makes you look SO much more attractive and even younger

And... well it's only ever about face to face human rhetoric: " are you ok i saw you alone struggling there.... just like all the others round here so so 'individualated' self realised bullshitters they love their solitude as its trendy.. but it takes two to clean the motor when you get older..... [ff 10 mins].... ahh you get it... the important bit of the story is that its EXTREMELY rare for journals to withdraw papers especially after twenty years... they normally just ignore past  miss judgements and forget them  but no this one which the legal beagles relied on as their main blocker when it comes to payouts  was ACTIVELY withdrawn https://www.science.org/content/article/journal-retracts-weed-killer-study-backed-monsanto-citing-serious-ethical-concerns  .....  which is the active ingredient when it comes to the biggest scam since thalidomide... "

An old bird has a smile which is real even if .....

And as for Atrazine... whilst not a pure xenobiotic ..one part per billion gets the Axolotls in the balls! ..if they have them... and as good as chops em off