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A map of twigs carved through the branches in time a lead capsule filled with a trickle the morphine highway, a badge on the fake man's stomach. no cooking here. you said it easy. slashed almost made a slash punct. punct = punctuation in a short almost /// thin lining. heavy thing.
Oh ok I see. I dont know why I didnt get that from the other post . But when you explained it like that I kinda feel silly now sorry.
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Says the funky monkey with no funk in his style. A relative to the mudmen that scavage and look for clams to break his/her nails across, scratching the cat kept crawling, I almost said "GIVE IT UP CROTCH HURT NOW YEA IT DOES".
So anyway Stedric back to you :)
Sounds like you had a shit day but got the perfect destresser when you came home. Just what the dr. ordered.
I have had many a shit day at various jobs and I learned one thing out of all of it:
I HATE working for other people and needed to make a change.
Now, shit days are a thing of the past.
Peace .
you a thing of the past not to tell the old man when he can pop his stale vitamins go to the dutch home with children to lick your scabs you are not wanted but in the trash towns the local meadows torn down by the system make me a greeting card through vanity the technology of fame and maybe one day gates will spark a cry to temper the weakest grave (a splash upon the already faded heads)
days with a lot of work just go by faster for me...unless of course your working too fast and you get all of it done before your shift is over, that's when things can start getting slow.
my worst day is nothing compared to yours, stedric. i had to be at work at three o' clock in the morning, the only sleep i had was of the night before and i was pretty exhausted when i got there - moving eleven palettes of furniture after you haven't gotten a proper nights rest can be a strenuous obligation. i was fueled by two cups of coffee and still found myself dozing off on my cigarette breaks. i'm fortunate that my co-worker and i are optimistic, otherwise, we probably wouldn't be doing what we do. i to am only seventeen, thankfully i still have my strength and will to take what life dishes out to me - no pun intended.
"you gotta keep on keepin' on", the inspirational words of joe dirt get me through my hard days.
Hey now Frequency you dont wanna get insulting with me my friend.
I was goofing on you when I thought it was just drugged out typos.
I like your style of writing just keep your personal attacks outa my face.
rofl, I am bipolar i get racing thoughts like fucking crazy. It's a gift.
Start a thread and share it with us Frequency. I enjoy mental collages. They are so colourful and vibrant and thought provoking . I have written volumes of similar stuff. Ive been writing forever in varying styles and I can get into that mindspace and explore. I enjoy exploring other ppls mindscapes through their writings. Its a journey with no guide and with signs in a different language and getting lost there is like finding yourself in someone elses head. Know what I mean?
Anyway, Im off to bed soon but would enjoy reading it in the morning. And Im sure Stedric would prefer not to have his vent thread hijacked :)
peace
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