Spectacle Anomoly

       Sixty nine of the things that I thought I've posted here, there's a million more hidden inside, I swear their all there; This here's sixty plus eleven minus one, I got the jiggety jag an I'm gonna go and get some. I got emotto's spewing out faster than you drink clamatos, clam juice inside a sweaty running shoe to chase the dellotto's, I'm running through thoughts not meant to be thought but got that way when I think that I thought until I got to that place that I'm not, currently coherently, that's the spot.

       Proverbs procedurally procrastinating everything, ideals to go by when swinging things from on the ring. The rude uddle mukka with his face all munukkah, got them things that got suckas fluitiantly efficient with their brains all befuddled and their eyes seem proficiently expressant of their dormant situation that's expired whilst their facsimile is no more, as it has currently been fired. So they couldn't say they were coming, but they could probably have called, and they didn't, cause they wouldn't, so you kicked them in their balls.

       Riddled excursion depicted conversion immensely at the expense of the detection from the Persian or Parisian or pagotta hidden deep beneath iotas which are especially encased in case of perdition, or an unexpected encounter with Ray Liotta a midst aloft in Dakota. North or South doesn't matter they ain't never ever gonna show ya.

This is what's hot, me. This is what's not, juice. Likeable is a term I'd throw out just to get loose; Lost the loser, luckily he left, as the kitchen and the counter turned murky from his heft. Hasta le viesta is a term no longer been heard unless playing mad libs, or being frisky witch your words. Boston Bruins beat Baltimore six to seven in the fourth. Who cares who beat who, or when they did, or what ever was the score.

I care if potatoes and tomatoes are produced in outer space, I mind if my meat is cloned or grown in a lab cause that's more and more the case. Petri dishes cost more now than ever before because the place that produced them opened up their own store.

 Clovers all over on nature's own floor, but soon it's be synthetic clovers all over the laboratory door, as science plays jihad on nature's creations. Expect to be covered in clothing grown from skin on your birthday in the future, for a thousand million billion more there's a way we can clone ya.

Pretend to Whisper

I'm through with getting gold stars, all I want is crunchy gold bars, melt them down and turn around wouldnt have to look far. gold be dripping out my mouth like drool dripping down displaying your health. Quell the qualm if you're too naught. If then be bested basting better bait from a bitter bottle in a blundered state.

Is it truth the way you say you feel, or just another fable. For if the words are meant to be real then chemicals will stable, through your eyes into your mind, just open up and you shall find that life is really quite divine, a chocolate kiss hidden in behind a coin for wishes, turn the tide, slushy fishes.

Everyone breaks a dish from time to time, but never break their wrists twisting limes. Never holster your fists in a rhino's behind, just the though alone induces chills down one's spine. Hustling rabbits and feeding them liquor would help out the dogs, as the chase gets quicker. Grabbing the dogs and feeding them whiskey, teaches them barking is often too risky.

Quarks on the loose gonna straddle the caboose of the moose that's been hidden inside of the juice.

Huxtable Sweater

Unsettling is the settler that never settles down. and how is that, the time it takes to take the time is  found, to be too much for they to reside up top of the ground. mono tone is abstain putting motives into motion is to train. Stay on track if you wish the arrival of this to be timely and finely chopped is the mind which mine is, so it's fine to speak lines or time to time for me to physically design, that which I think is for sure mine is mine.

What is yours is of course the recourse for the force you exert when you're hoarse with your voice and your choice is to crank up the volume till the shots begin to effect the connector detector of the retractable wreck. Unsuiting is the insult you objectively direct towards me in my direction, it's a good thing I expect, that kind of behaviour, some think it quite crass. Am I cheap if I won't spend a penny on my ass?

Is it creepy to post pictures of lawn mowers online, where the yawn factor could pull a tractor, that thought directly reminds me of a thinky thought thunk on a night like tonight where a mini moves a transport in a power pulling fight. The engine starts smoking as the big rig rolls back just before putting the pedal to the floor as black smoke plumes from the stack. Excitement enthralls as a man in the back, stands up on one leg and reveals his butt crack. That there's the reminding of what life's like in the south.

unsaid words

Brawny is the parana whose teeth have made him a feasting adversary for anything unfortunate to be smaller than they at leastly, that is to say. Meaty is the diplodocus whose focus was on the crunch of some leaves, left leaving him vulnerable between the ankles and up to his knees.

We scrunch our faces when we look at the bright white light of the sun, we close our eyes when we're at the point where melting could be an option. I leave you steaming like the lobster that fried off the coast, you're like the cracker whose cheese slid off and down onto the toast.

I am directly related to that of a tree. When I am thinking, I think with my mind's eye to see that it's my family that make up the roots and the bark of its entire-ty. I got the issues that come more than once in a lifetime now. They're the kind that get vanquished with a tissue oh yeah. I'm often jilted when you take the defensive stance. It's undone quilted seams attached the to seat of my pants.

Under a chair by a tree, that is where I dare you and me to play fair if you need, but if not bring a sock and a flare to come see that the name of the game is underrated and gee.

Uncle doctor take a seat and I fear that you care if the burgers have wheat, and the beer batter up with the fish in the sea, but a leprechaun smile is plain to see. Wooden block chatter, chirp a chipper deedle doop. Add cream and peppercorns making a soup. Stoop to the lowest you can before you droop, before you falling to the floor, before you chittle a little and then regroup.

Mango Flavoured Chabrakas

Mangled by the silence clearing frustration away, the lack of sound is the sound that's found to be most relaxing today. Waves are calming, fire's just dandy,  a chime in the wind at the right time is handy to do the trick that which you wish to preform. Careful your words or you'll summon a storm.

Flavourful astro not, afflicting or depicted lifting troublesome objects that would otherwise be sifting through the mix of evangelical optimism capturing hearts at the whim of an obscenity whispered in a busy corridor where trouble is brewing. Get the whisk to briskly switch that which is air into foamy like disks.

Opportunist take the fletch of the arrow guided next to the hero who's narrow minded decisions get him swept into a life style of peril, engaging into battle whether words or with his fists, armed with dynamite could cause a fright, and knives are quite the risk. So he battles with ethereal vibrations of the serial situation unbreakable, mix hotdog water with your cereal.

Hopping down the stairs covered in soap is kinda quicker than a wheelchair up an escalator drinking shots of malt liquor, cause the o.e. is straight oh no. Where the Schlitz is like a shizer in the woods beside a tiger, dressed in a zebra suit with bloody steak draped on your visor. Hope you can run, or at least have some fun before your face is that of Sigfried's when Roy and the Bengal had won.

Wrecked em filler, up north in the woods there's a thriller of a cabin made from logs and stone that's really quite Iller than some houses shown on cribs surrounded by ravenous sibs who fight for the right to be all kinds of mad libs. Excite if you will the idea of tranquility as the lake standing still is unlike your whole family.

Baby chickens getting eating for the sake of the feast, where do souls go? into chickens maybe that's saying the least. Recycled funk records should sell candles that seat atop of the record as it spins twisting heat which is mantled defeat of the battle of the wick and the flame for example the saddle.

Cranberry crambrizzle who lots of ham nizzle, get a load of Sam Wise Gamgee attempting to spam the sea with quintuplets of slam dizzle. Narcoleptic hole traps, spinning around words to sleep people hold that. Hold the phone, while e.t. phones home in hopes to hear his girl, long distance rates apply, calls cost is out of this world.

Slushy Axe

Just when I'm up high a lightning cloud strikes. Irking chaos to pathologically fight me as I pyche seed. That which is my being and I represent with pride. That which are my actions need a key to address sides of the tempura mental actuality existing.

Mixing ology with fizzy gonna get artistic partic ulates, all over the couch with bubonic neurosis its Ebonics to tell if division aint gonna axe as it's being atrocious. Felt a wave of exhaustion floating over my focus. I turn event into eventual eventually. I have the pretense to index that which is me.

Some people axe and if they do they get the answer i guess. And if the answer is wrong then use a wiki to test, the answer answering right, like them brothers whose flight did break the records that were expected to be reckoned with, even if, someone somewhere is getting choked by backwards necklaces es is us is is is us is esss.

Huhhh ensure you inhale as breaths taken in from inside chests getting Air. Ee-oh-la. space around the space that's there, exposhe-ahh. Mass media hike up to tell the quiff about the angel hair pasta in butter beard yeah that's stiff. You got the foster bundt the day you lent, the thick you bent, the moeny you spent. Never mind you with that lent.

You got  that lint in yo pocket I sold you, I'm gonna need it back, I got a sweater that's better than any thing that you stack, next to, up top of, inside of, without. The places you take to and things that been doing with, now do without.

Neurological Traffic Jam

I bought the brisket just thought it'd be nice to risk it if the sausage mac drazzle up at at em like I battle chicken bones so hard you're gonna have to go and straddle, grab the dorsal fin that's what's the matter with socieity it's plain to see with clearness see the sought thoughts of seers who for miles and minutes transmute lightyears through this rigzlebibe qudro phonic taco eating contest just outside costco, prolly gonna be a messy situation, thought so.

Man everything's really outside of costco nowadays. I think that's how cities are planned, surround the people with bigger things to make them fatter than nick cage stretched out like an airplane blimp on the side of a dirigible from avacado season the movie that hasn't happened but if it does then it's destined to be watched by someone other than yourself.

Get some self help, for instance I am an estranged pirate traveller forgotten by myself marooned on planet earth to watch myself in the mirror silent as a mime. Do you think I have time, to visit every costco in the vicinity, I don't, I'm stuck looking at myself until I see things I don't like so I get rid of them, Sure it's no reverse Osmosis but I can't be Higgs Boson, Stuck here just like I'm frozen.

Talking to seashells sure is pointless, but fills the urge to talk on a cell phone and costs nothing really. Think of the savings incurred over the life of the seashell. Think of the relaxation incurred from listening to the ocean and it's problems instead of your cousin Susie's taxidermist stepbrother Abe Gronkle. Who really cares, that's what's wrong with society these days.

Nobody can be anybody, but not just anybody can become a nobody anymore. We walk on a floor where fractions of people are varied and scary, the thing that's supposed to be there is left unattended and fairly the situation becomes just the opposite of a tea party. If elected all will be corrected, that's Shinto shenanigans, even a brain wave of bacon like proportions if sizzled coherently no one could ignore this, but not just anybody can be nobody, you gotsta think, if connected I'll reflect off the island's kitchen sink.