aumygod
Bluelighter
This was from an experience I had a few months ago, it started out with me being awake for a few days. I had no one to talk to at 5 in the morning and was due to go to work in a few hours. Of course I found the idea of going to work a ridiculous proposition at this time and was contemplating how to tell my employer, the following is a short extract of the garbled stream of consciousness which came out.
I know it is very difficult to read and I do apologise, but the way my mind was working at the time was in a very non linear fashion, thus the sentences come out as long streams and paragraphs dont really exist. Its all just basically one big non linear thought trying to exist in a linear fashion.
For me it makes for hilarious reading, I laughed my ass off for hours as i wrote it. Just thought some people here may find it amusing, and maybe it will offer a small insight into the workings of a severely sleep deprived mental process.
I found it thoroughly enjoyable experiencing this state of mind, it felt very creative and words became like an artistic tool for me flowing very fluidly. Let me know what you think guys, theres plenty more if anyone can or wishes to swallow it!
Dearest ever loving and all seeing employer,
Today, I will regretfully not be able to provide my cheerful yet professional, easy going no trouble to have around presence. In body or thought to our pre arranged and predesignated place of much needed work and generalised toilage. It may cause small ripples of annoyance to pass down your spinal column in receiving this news, yet please consider the possibility
That somehow this thing which you now only perceive as mildly annoying could turn into something completely unexpected in the form of a boon for you. All things being possible, you could find that this non arriving at place of that muchly (and if the hoodoo havers and fire stick shelvers Are to be believed) needed for a healthy balance of all your essential roughages and do group vitamins (of which might I arrive you to know, I am leaving in short supply to ensure my own unconscious spark of the urge to do by committing this selfless act on this day of days that some may call happy, some may call Fred, in the supreme trust of knowing that every inaction carries some infinite possibility of an equal or perhaps far from opposite moving of something else somewhere.
With all my knowing I believe this to be a central part of my attempt to convey to you without the natural human expression of dance able to be afforded to me in this medium comprised of words and strop bubbles, a compelling way of perceiving this point of space and time as something more than an almost imperceptible and only vaguely acknowledged by yourself or other as something too minor but nonetheless unpleasant to allow into your conscious fabric of experiential observation of the twaddlings and twoddlings of the mostly moving improbable happenings in your outie and innie beings.
Thereabouts it has been said that there is more than one way to skin a feline, but to seriously let ones mind ponder over such unsavoury doings for more than is possible to mentally explore more than two to three or more ways is to dwell in a an innie place of such possibility would be to invite others of your kind and genetic similarity to cast upon you non easily removable smears, the likes of which are highly unlikely but still infinitely possible to remove with the application of a well engineered smeartransmutation product and the oil that is produced in the process of similar not at all in any way to some kind of lactation of the elbow as some sort of mythical answer to the solvings and the way of doing for unadored by your personage smearings of infinite descriptions and colour descriptions indicating a smearing of not ones own conscious doing.
Many would say these smearings are unloved by them, others will be compelled to see the innie beauty of these not always wished for smearings of varying ages and markers all of a time when parading the smeared smearings of the many many, small fruit trees and smeary bush wholesale supply stores containing enough raw energy potential to do something beyond comprehension to those who do not wish to know the possible outcomes to the continuance of rendering their every waking and at times sleepy eyed process of continuing ever more in all directions at once which can create the whole meandering into a virtual replica of its own event, yet with a different moral imperative implied as the fast shifting sands of the thing which passes time in an exciting new strand of human being. If only we could get to the bottom of the eternal sleep disappearing thunkity thanger that we call were did yesterday go, I know it was here because I was there, it existed because I partook in its doing. If we could just find out the answer to the riddly think we have found ourselves confronted with the desire to ponder, maybe we could find a better pleasing way, of paying our dues to the collectors of the eternally flowing source of all reason to be obsessed beyond rational or slight;y different ways that one may choose to express the beingness of their sweet little cotton underwear rope making back and front sides which can never be quite clearly be observed with ones own ocular capacity with out the assistance of some kind of light reflective aid in the unending desire of a critical number of the similar species and think type to see what many have said in the unfound place that we know as the time before now, unable to be seen by the ocular nerves and attached paraphernalia used in the pursuit of filling the users data storage device with a seemingly useless amount of images that can be transmitted via light and sound producing mediums such as are to be found at the centre of the free standing place of sustenance delivery in the dwellings and stayings of all but a few of the inhabitants of this conjunction in the interces of what I experienced and observed sometime in the not too distant and absent by unidentified reality of choice for the rightymighty force that moves in unexplainable ways, and lies at the middle place of some say an uncharted meat pocket of the carriers bodily place of dwell. It is quite simply, do I have to make the message appear to you via some other mode of transit into your auditory sense analysing farmpit, dearest of potential figure of improbable significance to my every comings and doings being of workplace and toilage over seer of all that is toiled, and given as implication of toil to a lesser or greater amount, be that were as it may have been but alas, the mystery of the whereing beings of something we hold to be so real in our feeling of rightytightyhimorherbealrighty some of the passings of the all going into a place of mythical probability to be the only source of untapped haberdashery the likes of which no moon or creature with or without capacity to be amazed at the exact same doing and leaving and returning that is observed in a way not known to be the likely watered down expecdoing of the random nature at which all bits of thing and unwanted or forgotten parts of seldom worn garments are likely to have come from, and be ever forward doing into some place other than what one could reasonably contemplate with all due care and process afforded to the task of the disunknowing of the whoosy woosy whyatywhat of it.
But as stated or implied, whichever way it be placed in the ever churning producer of your stored data mixer, if you attempt to sum the content of these variable texture thuningninnies for any longer than recommended by those who are in the knowings of such noodle place meonderings of the likes strongly dissuaded in those born unto unsanitary places of coming into the trusting place of space inhabited by the ones who know that to fear dog is a probable action likely to please dog and send forth unto them who hath fear in their hearth a mixed bag of assorted platitudes the likes and kind of which would be unthinkable to wonder upon in any known place of timed water usage or where ones own seating cushions could be kept a ready supply of the flow of innie traffic to ensure the feelings existing as a consequence of this happening were sustainable for not less than the period required to ponder the full extremities of the heady sprooge into which all idea's regardless of merit will verily and most assumably flow to be sorted and sent to appropriate reception area's of the verily being and doing of the unproven conscious existence of the other.
Some may say that love is blind to the perilous being of this intangible extremity called c2093487apsanfranyia. Though there is known to be a passing freight bobbing thing of improbable significance to the all exothungan collection of bits and boodge gapings into and out of which if all possible possipassings of little to medium impact on the way a jam snack of unspecific origin or space time intersce point of unknown delight to the perceptions of unkownst to us of little widening able enough to be knownst about in the ponderings of the standing in line of it spot, or place, dependant on your choice of vnacular dynamic shape, and abbreviated to an almost non temporaryily forgotten and strayed far from the place of its kinbleaters thing of similar but not identical kind.
It is this and the more I cannot convey to you without the aforementioned dimension of dance and rhythmic gyration and nuance of my thought bearing vessel as an essential but ultimately forget whatnot theme that has brought about this piece of ponderings recreated here only with the express permission of the place of comings and doings for the I that is here and was once there, no beings can ever hope to bottle and reproduce, the artworks which surely may be contained in the bearer of the beings doing self place of all dirtly toilage and ultimate deadly and lifelike appearing inner showing to the outtie space to be of a certain doing which makes it all happen in just the way it was sung of in the making times of placement allotted for such enormously sprightly creation of an ever more widely known thing such as was to occur.
But you see my lament do you not oh one who reigns over his fleet of doing beings not unlike your very own maker of memos and passers on of the thought that guides the trolley through a plethora of unknown terrains of slippery seeming transit lane of moving the tepid seeming not incompletely warm feeling of the bodily and odourly difference in experience which could be interpreted by any as a slightly lesser or greater message of the cold or hot measurement of the under or oversupply of drippy bits pertaining to the construction and running of the potential possibility engine, the functioning's of which whilst being somewhat assumed to be understood by the caretakers of the bodily vehicle space time transversifying rocketing plunket we call hat recepticle and inner seat of all wanted or not back seat piloting from the very same place as the sound of the all knowing smartass in the sky or the knowing trough navigator. Be the existence of infinite colours of colour boot strap as that is the only verily sure knowing in which we can invest anymore than a little of our yesterday of disappearing whatwas if our assumption of whereyhiswhats is to be believed or on any way given a vehicle to transverse public opinion on a one way device of finite knowing as a suredly possible event to be located at the later point in reference held to now.
If indeed I was to create the definite perception in other than self of my presence having a reasonable doubt of effective protection from that unwantingly or stinkily odour that is the most commonly held thinking precipitated by the wondly efforts of the unthanking few who commit there loan of garden inhabiting root snooting wealthily got, into the department of diminishing returns office of the most densely stuffed knowledgeable deposit of stories pertaining to the understanding the blight known as rot of tongue.. Decay.. misuse.. when is it likely to be asked, what if I didn't want to work verily and steadily in the chosen time called free hammock belayings.
In the steady hourms of the clock bingle, I will wait and be, assuredly here and partially content in the knowings of my innie movings, that something, more likely rather than a nothingness at all will occur as a direct result of my every said and every not thunking, being or doing. Cometoings I have not found the expanse of data sorting time allocation to be of any effect in understanding this thingingbup that may have no nearing a point of end of line, the vessel goey no more into any kind of innie or outtie, yet surely to honself as is seeable to monself this is not a thing which is possible to be imagined in any thinky or thunking of any relevant socially implied status, nor is it a thingy of which any could call by its true name of Stacy nanturious the randomnly swaying bag of unknown quantity of sweet things of hopefully much supply.
For our demand is great, and the needs of the few are needing to go replied to by collective doing which is thought to be somehow owned or maybe sponsored by the venerable venerator known by a few as dog.
Hally, hally blessyou be, our doer of the more size than sayable being of gorging us with all we call plenty.
And in this I leave you, this never finished communiqué, this carrier of a truly assorted carrier of many objective perhaps something's of an unthinkingly foo nature, into which's lovingly middle can change into the always perfectly tolerable warmth which has been described as the bosom of Fenny Tobbinswithg the unlabelled labeller of all publicly thoughtsplinmity pondered comings and beings and wherewhatsits of the collective sum of the siphon of forever going down to the place of infinite bottomness, our grace be wiped from the sleeves of our general apparel, before the attention of the trip nanny is stirred by the tell tale feeling of smearings on your happyday vest, throwover or blouse.
In the ultimate point of being for a cadet transversifying the bony plateaus of spindleroot and joopitar gushers, like all are rumoured to have considered at some time in the timing of all doing and pointing, this wondering of the little riddly trick searched under high and low by the many wise or not considered farly to be of a right state to be just normal ponderers in the doings of the semi known bits of hither there nor where after be of perceptual motion, nay there are no more than 3 or 5 at a time in the identical seeing of the point of reference to be wunderplausing of anything near approaching the configuration and administrative challenge that the construction of even some dwellings needed to place ones pneumatic assisted smear removing devices into a place ready to do the very near beginnings of the biggo thinkity pondering which is required to be completed by at least 9 to 4 of the amount, counted and present in any one faecal slippage of meandering ponders.
I think you will by now have developed an understanding of why the situation requiring my non participation in the days toilage filled comings and leavings of the entrance to the toilhouse, are not available as a choice to you this day, and nor would you require them to be, to think it so any other wobbly of the trolley, would as stated clearly in the above thought swapping undercarriage be totally unlikely in the extreme, though of course never impossible as we now have messages from past social trend observing outposts to leave us with the more than likely knowing that what we cannot undo with smear removal jelly's, we still stand some chance of concealing form thine looker ons eyes by employing the ancient wisdom of the travelling magician and the knowing of how to command the ocular moving of the perceivers ongoing recording of all it beareth witness too in a video like state, for later reviewing and reminiscing of the past of no known wereth going to behind our rear possibly, but never observable by the naked shoesniffawhoffua of legend long and dragging.
This and more, I convey to you by the magic of some kind of nanotechnological breakthrough in doing for which I having no part in its coming into usefulness the understanding by which to utilise it in a way most beneficial to the efficiency of use therein the usage layed to ruin and waste shall be recorded forever more on the big listing of potential customers who will likely complete a questioning never requested, yet neither denied for it comes to them framed in a speaking of which they connoth be a master to their own desires, and it is yayly oft that its occurrence is at the place of gathering the sweeties and things in need to restore and go the walking mover of all that is yours to know for now.
They make contact, they take what you knoweth on subjective observation and they use it to better commercialise there pieces of haberdasher and much such assorted stuff.
Do we need this happening in order to be full up with all that can be gorged into the barge that floats us on our merrily way down the slip road. You betchya something is always going to undoubtably happen in response to the hithering of any other going toing doing being or recupping. It is as has been heard in some other time and in some other non-descript location of somewhere before.
Cowabungha and tidings of free will to you all, and to the giver of such a ten times greater chance of increased score.
This be all I need to convey to you of such matters at this time.
Fucked up huh!
I know it is very difficult to read and I do apologise, but the way my mind was working at the time was in a very non linear fashion, thus the sentences come out as long streams and paragraphs dont really exist. Its all just basically one big non linear thought trying to exist in a linear fashion.
For me it makes for hilarious reading, I laughed my ass off for hours as i wrote it. Just thought some people here may find it amusing, and maybe it will offer a small insight into the workings of a severely sleep deprived mental process.
I found it thoroughly enjoyable experiencing this state of mind, it felt very creative and words became like an artistic tool for me flowing very fluidly. Let me know what you think guys, theres plenty more if anyone can or wishes to swallow it!
Dearest ever loving and all seeing employer,
Today, I will regretfully not be able to provide my cheerful yet professional, easy going no trouble to have around presence. In body or thought to our pre arranged and predesignated place of much needed work and generalised toilage. It may cause small ripples of annoyance to pass down your spinal column in receiving this news, yet please consider the possibility
That somehow this thing which you now only perceive as mildly annoying could turn into something completely unexpected in the form of a boon for you. All things being possible, you could find that this non arriving at place of that muchly (and if the hoodoo havers and fire stick shelvers Are to be believed) needed for a healthy balance of all your essential roughages and do group vitamins (of which might I arrive you to know, I am leaving in short supply to ensure my own unconscious spark of the urge to do by committing this selfless act on this day of days that some may call happy, some may call Fred, in the supreme trust of knowing that every inaction carries some infinite possibility of an equal or perhaps far from opposite moving of something else somewhere.
With all my knowing I believe this to be a central part of my attempt to convey to you without the natural human expression of dance able to be afforded to me in this medium comprised of words and strop bubbles, a compelling way of perceiving this point of space and time as something more than an almost imperceptible and only vaguely acknowledged by yourself or other as something too minor but nonetheless unpleasant to allow into your conscious fabric of experiential observation of the twaddlings and twoddlings of the mostly moving improbable happenings in your outie and innie beings.
Thereabouts it has been said that there is more than one way to skin a feline, but to seriously let ones mind ponder over such unsavoury doings for more than is possible to mentally explore more than two to three or more ways is to dwell in a an innie place of such possibility would be to invite others of your kind and genetic similarity to cast upon you non easily removable smears, the likes of which are highly unlikely but still infinitely possible to remove with the application of a well engineered smeartransmutation product and the oil that is produced in the process of similar not at all in any way to some kind of lactation of the elbow as some sort of mythical answer to the solvings and the way of doing for unadored by your personage smearings of infinite descriptions and colour descriptions indicating a smearing of not ones own conscious doing.
Many would say these smearings are unloved by them, others will be compelled to see the innie beauty of these not always wished for smearings of varying ages and markers all of a time when parading the smeared smearings of the many many, small fruit trees and smeary bush wholesale supply stores containing enough raw energy potential to do something beyond comprehension to those who do not wish to know the possible outcomes to the continuance of rendering their every waking and at times sleepy eyed process of continuing ever more in all directions at once which can create the whole meandering into a virtual replica of its own event, yet with a different moral imperative implied as the fast shifting sands of the thing which passes time in an exciting new strand of human being. If only we could get to the bottom of the eternal sleep disappearing thunkity thanger that we call were did yesterday go, I know it was here because I was there, it existed because I partook in its doing. If we could just find out the answer to the riddly think we have found ourselves confronted with the desire to ponder, maybe we could find a better pleasing way, of paying our dues to the collectors of the eternally flowing source of all reason to be obsessed beyond rational or slight;y different ways that one may choose to express the beingness of their sweet little cotton underwear rope making back and front sides which can never be quite clearly be observed with ones own ocular capacity with out the assistance of some kind of light reflective aid in the unending desire of a critical number of the similar species and think type to see what many have said in the unfound place that we know as the time before now, unable to be seen by the ocular nerves and attached paraphernalia used in the pursuit of filling the users data storage device with a seemingly useless amount of images that can be transmitted via light and sound producing mediums such as are to be found at the centre of the free standing place of sustenance delivery in the dwellings and stayings of all but a few of the inhabitants of this conjunction in the interces of what I experienced and observed sometime in the not too distant and absent by unidentified reality of choice for the rightymighty force that moves in unexplainable ways, and lies at the middle place of some say an uncharted meat pocket of the carriers bodily place of dwell. It is quite simply, do I have to make the message appear to you via some other mode of transit into your auditory sense analysing farmpit, dearest of potential figure of improbable significance to my every comings and doings being of workplace and toilage over seer of all that is toiled, and given as implication of toil to a lesser or greater amount, be that were as it may have been but alas, the mystery of the whereing beings of something we hold to be so real in our feeling of rightytightyhimorherbealrighty some of the passings of the all going into a place of mythical probability to be the only source of untapped haberdashery the likes of which no moon or creature with or without capacity to be amazed at the exact same doing and leaving and returning that is observed in a way not known to be the likely watered down expecdoing of the random nature at which all bits of thing and unwanted or forgotten parts of seldom worn garments are likely to have come from, and be ever forward doing into some place other than what one could reasonably contemplate with all due care and process afforded to the task of the disunknowing of the whoosy woosy whyatywhat of it.
But as stated or implied, whichever way it be placed in the ever churning producer of your stored data mixer, if you attempt to sum the content of these variable texture thuningninnies for any longer than recommended by those who are in the knowings of such noodle place meonderings of the likes strongly dissuaded in those born unto unsanitary places of coming into the trusting place of space inhabited by the ones who know that to fear dog is a probable action likely to please dog and send forth unto them who hath fear in their hearth a mixed bag of assorted platitudes the likes and kind of which would be unthinkable to wonder upon in any known place of timed water usage or where ones own seating cushions could be kept a ready supply of the flow of innie traffic to ensure the feelings existing as a consequence of this happening were sustainable for not less than the period required to ponder the full extremities of the heady sprooge into which all idea's regardless of merit will verily and most assumably flow to be sorted and sent to appropriate reception area's of the verily being and doing of the unproven conscious existence of the other.
Some may say that love is blind to the perilous being of this intangible extremity called c2093487apsanfranyia. Though there is known to be a passing freight bobbing thing of improbable significance to the all exothungan collection of bits and boodge gapings into and out of which if all possible possipassings of little to medium impact on the way a jam snack of unspecific origin or space time intersce point of unknown delight to the perceptions of unkownst to us of little widening able enough to be knownst about in the ponderings of the standing in line of it spot, or place, dependant on your choice of vnacular dynamic shape, and abbreviated to an almost non temporaryily forgotten and strayed far from the place of its kinbleaters thing of similar but not identical kind.
It is this and the more I cannot convey to you without the aforementioned dimension of dance and rhythmic gyration and nuance of my thought bearing vessel as an essential but ultimately forget whatnot theme that has brought about this piece of ponderings recreated here only with the express permission of the place of comings and doings for the I that is here and was once there, no beings can ever hope to bottle and reproduce, the artworks which surely may be contained in the bearer of the beings doing self place of all dirtly toilage and ultimate deadly and lifelike appearing inner showing to the outtie space to be of a certain doing which makes it all happen in just the way it was sung of in the making times of placement allotted for such enormously sprightly creation of an ever more widely known thing such as was to occur.
But you see my lament do you not oh one who reigns over his fleet of doing beings not unlike your very own maker of memos and passers on of the thought that guides the trolley through a plethora of unknown terrains of slippery seeming transit lane of moving the tepid seeming not incompletely warm feeling of the bodily and odourly difference in experience which could be interpreted by any as a slightly lesser or greater message of the cold or hot measurement of the under or oversupply of drippy bits pertaining to the construction and running of the potential possibility engine, the functioning's of which whilst being somewhat assumed to be understood by the caretakers of the bodily vehicle space time transversifying rocketing plunket we call hat recepticle and inner seat of all wanted or not back seat piloting from the very same place as the sound of the all knowing smartass in the sky or the knowing trough navigator. Be the existence of infinite colours of colour boot strap as that is the only verily sure knowing in which we can invest anymore than a little of our yesterday of disappearing whatwas if our assumption of whereyhiswhats is to be believed or on any way given a vehicle to transverse public opinion on a one way device of finite knowing as a suredly possible event to be located at the later point in reference held to now.
If indeed I was to create the definite perception in other than self of my presence having a reasonable doubt of effective protection from that unwantingly or stinkily odour that is the most commonly held thinking precipitated by the wondly efforts of the unthanking few who commit there loan of garden inhabiting root snooting wealthily got, into the department of diminishing returns office of the most densely stuffed knowledgeable deposit of stories pertaining to the understanding the blight known as rot of tongue.. Decay.. misuse.. when is it likely to be asked, what if I didn't want to work verily and steadily in the chosen time called free hammock belayings.
In the steady hourms of the clock bingle, I will wait and be, assuredly here and partially content in the knowings of my innie movings, that something, more likely rather than a nothingness at all will occur as a direct result of my every said and every not thunking, being or doing. Cometoings I have not found the expanse of data sorting time allocation to be of any effect in understanding this thingingbup that may have no nearing a point of end of line, the vessel goey no more into any kind of innie or outtie, yet surely to honself as is seeable to monself this is not a thing which is possible to be imagined in any thinky or thunking of any relevant socially implied status, nor is it a thingy of which any could call by its true name of Stacy nanturious the randomnly swaying bag of unknown quantity of sweet things of hopefully much supply.
For our demand is great, and the needs of the few are needing to go replied to by collective doing which is thought to be somehow owned or maybe sponsored by the venerable venerator known by a few as dog.
Hally, hally blessyou be, our doer of the more size than sayable being of gorging us with all we call plenty.
And in this I leave you, this never finished communiqué, this carrier of a truly assorted carrier of many objective perhaps something's of an unthinkingly foo nature, into which's lovingly middle can change into the always perfectly tolerable warmth which has been described as the bosom of Fenny Tobbinswithg the unlabelled labeller of all publicly thoughtsplinmity pondered comings and beings and wherewhatsits of the collective sum of the siphon of forever going down to the place of infinite bottomness, our grace be wiped from the sleeves of our general apparel, before the attention of the trip nanny is stirred by the tell tale feeling of smearings on your happyday vest, throwover or blouse.
In the ultimate point of being for a cadet transversifying the bony plateaus of spindleroot and joopitar gushers, like all are rumoured to have considered at some time in the timing of all doing and pointing, this wondering of the little riddly trick searched under high and low by the many wise or not considered farly to be of a right state to be just normal ponderers in the doings of the semi known bits of hither there nor where after be of perceptual motion, nay there are no more than 3 or 5 at a time in the identical seeing of the point of reference to be wunderplausing of anything near approaching the configuration and administrative challenge that the construction of even some dwellings needed to place ones pneumatic assisted smear removing devices into a place ready to do the very near beginnings of the biggo thinkity pondering which is required to be completed by at least 9 to 4 of the amount, counted and present in any one faecal slippage of meandering ponders.
I think you will by now have developed an understanding of why the situation requiring my non participation in the days toilage filled comings and leavings of the entrance to the toilhouse, are not available as a choice to you this day, and nor would you require them to be, to think it so any other wobbly of the trolley, would as stated clearly in the above thought swapping undercarriage be totally unlikely in the extreme, though of course never impossible as we now have messages from past social trend observing outposts to leave us with the more than likely knowing that what we cannot undo with smear removal jelly's, we still stand some chance of concealing form thine looker ons eyes by employing the ancient wisdom of the travelling magician and the knowing of how to command the ocular moving of the perceivers ongoing recording of all it beareth witness too in a video like state, for later reviewing and reminiscing of the past of no known wereth going to behind our rear possibly, but never observable by the naked shoesniffawhoffua of legend long and dragging.
This and more, I convey to you by the magic of some kind of nanotechnological breakthrough in doing for which I having no part in its coming into usefulness the understanding by which to utilise it in a way most beneficial to the efficiency of use therein the usage layed to ruin and waste shall be recorded forever more on the big listing of potential customers who will likely complete a questioning never requested, yet neither denied for it comes to them framed in a speaking of which they connoth be a master to their own desires, and it is yayly oft that its occurrence is at the place of gathering the sweeties and things in need to restore and go the walking mover of all that is yours to know for now.
They make contact, they take what you knoweth on subjective observation and they use it to better commercialise there pieces of haberdasher and much such assorted stuff.
Do we need this happening in order to be full up with all that can be gorged into the barge that floats us on our merrily way down the slip road. You betchya something is always going to undoubtably happen in response to the hithering of any other going toing doing being or recupping. It is as has been heard in some other time and in some other non-descript location of somewhere before.
Cowabungha and tidings of free will to you all, and to the giver of such a ten times greater chance of increased score.
This be all I need to convey to you of such matters at this time.
Fucked up huh!
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