Befuddled

Im a person, So are you. We use computers to communicate through;
I like ice cream, you like candy. Often not can't quite be dandy;
Warhol painting, silk screen montage. Revolution can occur in a barrage;
Barges, Wharfs, and idle quays. Got none of that where it is I stay;

Operator controlling contra, band the rubber rib no mantra;
Snake like reflex, belly down flop. Careful with nostrae pop rocks and soda pop;
Bubbles are rarely ever hesitant, always floating even when it's unpleasant;
Boofy blitz I used to get whammed, Paranoia is all that lets itself into lending my imagination a hand;

Clay pots clicker, glass ain't much quicker;
The clean up required deserves a few stickers;
Mulch my cupboards into stubborn cup and dish butter;
Bet it's awful, tastes can be utter-ly distinct with restricted district flavour;

Meeting expectations with clutter and dismay;
Gobbledegook never caused a display, finger prints made from jam can coat a dossier;
Filed wrong can created a panic, dumbstruck luck was absent on the titanic;
Missing the boat or the whistler's call can ofter bring things to become dissolved. 

Ripe Oysters

The world is once again my oyster for the pickens,
Hopefully I uncover a pearl for life to quicken.

I want to be recognized for all of that is moi,
But even if not then the chocolate is bwah!

I can sometime experience the roller coaster of emotions,
Ups and downs, silence and locomotion.

Right now I am up, Positivity emanating,
Response will be jaunted if caught exclaimating.

Soon to be a ghost, Hopefully not for a while,
As the world spins round like an unstopping turnstile.

Cereal is great as an anytime snack, But right now I want meat,
I'm having a meat attack.

I am looking to broaden my horizons and be better see,
Rather than letting my failure get the best of me.

Moving on, I'll see you soon,
Hopefully then I'll acquire some boons.

Unfinisher Strikes Again!

At My Wits End

So here we are again, this time the experiment took, only six months of my life, and differently I now look. Both physically, and through my eyes the change has taken place, I went from loving it all to wanting nothing to do with the place.

Angered and frustrated, illustrious visions depicted, all in black to get back at the one who has inflicted such hatred to be reached, to gaggle and beckon to speak, to reckon with me is to fight with the reaper of that which you seek.

My thoughts are all baffled, undoing undone, I'm becoming to be the one which often you'd run from. Those who have sworn against my initial allegiance, betrayed me and ridiculed the things that I've pretensed. Grievance no more, as the splatter depicts that which is whole is the ashtray I've fixed.

Smoking is the tube from the hoola hoop rube goldberg to ruin your mind mostly your forward-ed icecream jive sunday is the best day to raffle off five identical things in an irrepressent manner, Monday is the worst day for realizing that the thing that you do is and can be quite fearifying. 

one thirty eth of a minute

2 Seconds...

2 Seconds is all it took.
2 Seconds to stop,
2 Seconds to look,
2 Seconds to hit the bottom even when you're on the top.

2 Seconds to live,
2 Seconds to die,
2 Seconds the time it takes after feeling from a smile sets in,
2 Seconds also just as long as it lasts before it fades away.

2 Seconds to remember,
2 Seconds to forget,
2 Seconds to forget that you forgot and to think of something completely and udderly useless,
2 Seconds to think of something else that could lead to the most amazing thought ever before the next 2 seconds after which the former happens.

2 Seconds to say thank you for something nice someone has done for you,
2 Seconds the time takes to respond you're welcome,
2 Seconds to part ways and for each moment thereafter become ever more exponentially different,
2 Seconds to reconnect over something as common as a cup of coffee.

2 Seconds ladies and gentlemen, children and pets,
2 Seconds is how we live life, and don`t you forget,
there was a second ago, and then this second right now,
but when this second is gone then the next becomes how,
the 2 seconds that it took are the when, and the now.

2 Seconds all done now,
2 Seconds have past,
I have looked and I've seen for 2 seconds at last,
2 Seconds all the time I devoted to thoughts of thinking I've thunk that my mind's blown,
So much thinking to do, and with such little time, all 2 seconds I've taken on this momentary climb.

2 Seconds...

Francensense

Fractionally I'm torn between the fickleness pursuit of the hoping and the wishing of what could be considered actual loot from the devastated smile of the degenerate depicted all riled up and if you listen then your mind I will beguile with a lackadaisical dastardliness prejudice you'd expect from a great listener slash autonomous psychiatrist.

I see myself nowhere where I'd expect to see myself five years from now, I cannot foresee exactly what it is I will be doing next Thursday let alone Thursday five thousand and eighty six days from now. I live life for the moment, because you never truly will ever know when that moment will cease to be. I am very loud and at the least excited more than anyone else in the room, unless we are outside, in which case in the nearest eight hundred foot vicinity.

Factuality could not exist technically speaking if nothing was recorded ever again. Didactically I wish to stress the irritability of two or more cats in a single bag, such thoughts are slanderous to those who love cats, so instead change the verb to hats. As such these things are inert unless inherently made from beasts, in which case the previous statement I've made is false to say the least. 

Chess and cheese go together like please and thank you, and I will not stop to prank you, unless of course you wish to engage in that which is considered recourse for the stage to coach the others into ecclesiastically barraging the bazaar which is bizarre to say the slightest, har har har, I'm am delighted beyond the expected politeness.

Ficticious

I used to think I was a samurai, maybe in another life, in this one I'm just a guy living with high hopes and expectations, as well as a glimmer in my eye.

A smile and wave is what I give you just before I misbehave, I am a kid whose grown up to be a rave all in myself and I'm just dazed.

Crazed and confused foot lose and even juiced up all on the sauce of the one with the ill intent above the boss with the killer instincts as well as aptitude to fit in with the popular crowd and be so rude as to roody tootin shooting with the scuba gear and silly ears to feel so real as realness feels.

Crawl up inside the stockings hoping as teeth chattering, biting going off what little nail there is to bite off, just like before, as the guy does the thing with the blower, water pours, excitement kicks off with a sloth like repeal, as the victor crouches forward to hear with his ears what he cares to steer the conversation which is directional, indecisive unlike gravity who knows what it wants, which is to be the center of which all is pulled towards.


Kinda like every guy's ex girlfriend, or at least they say. If the whisper in the air is the equivalent of cost, as right as really realized is the argument which is lost by atleast one, some times by both. other times by many. Wasn't it Bond who spoke to none other than Money Penny.

goji berry milkshake

Bickle baxter biffle baffle;
Cannot taxidermy waffles;
Got a case of jiggly wiggly farkle;
Hyena meat is surly guaranteed to startle;
Monkey brains if chilled are chewy, but if liquified can be gurggled.

Take some time to fill the cupboards;
Donkey Kong is likely stubborn;
Jumping backwards ideally unsuitable;
Wearing a suit made from meat is clearly quite doable;
Doodling feet can become grueling and subtle.

Muddling about in a bog is quite carelessly condescending;
Eating the legs from a frog should be hairless;
Wearing a hairnet to stalk scarecrows inefficiently unfeasible;
Leering from mirrors is considered displeasable;
Squaring your face just in case it is squeezable.

Gargling gaggle of googling gogglers giggling;
Nobody knows why the gnomes eyes are unsettling;
Anyone's guess as to why the spy is left mettling;
Metal can attain decrepitude if left in the rain far too long;
Bongos can be beating with or without singing songs.