Karma is the pits
We can't help playing out text over and over in our minds. We are the authors of our minds. We arrange and rearrange familiar parts to make unfamiliar wholes. I dreamt my Karma went up to the heavens; the highest point. A special ceremony was held; I was showered in adulation. Perfection in numerical expression was achieved. All the other perfect prefects of pettiness passed praise personally. Pathetic. Don't kid me and tell me you aren't desperately hanging on to your vaunted status. A goat is up and the Devil is in session. Sitting in satin, Satan satiates selves. Shit, life is a trip. We're all sad sacks worthy of sinking saturation in selfsame sack. We all race in the sack and we're not alone; our opposite is holding us back. Cut it loose and you'll be falling from your rung. Next time you hear yourself say something in the dusty room of your mind wonder where you acquired such facility. It's some sort of facsimile of feeling in form. Don't fool yourself; it's the saddest sack that Satan ever sowed. Plant yourself in some decent soil and give fruit. Far be it from me to sound like a fucked up git but, for fuck's sake fall off your fucking chair and stop farting through your fucking fingers. At least fess up to the fact that you're a fancy-panted panter. I'll pull your pants down and show you the ropes. You'll be strung up and out. A number can't express worth so stop fucking believing it. Why not accept a system based on the circles of hell and discard this lip-service to karma. I'd love to see a few get forked in their fanny, front or back. Can't wait to be perfect too. Hell and Heaven: opposite.













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Dusk
Nice to see all your Google ads mention the object of your post ... (Lucifer this, Satan that ... *** (Why are they all just words though? And not images??? ... ***
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David ...
Oh .... Dusk's comment? ... Can you send another pair of your undies ... I just used three pairs soaking up my tears of laughter over that one ... (Doesn't it shit you how she can just say so much in so few words? ... It does me ... (but don't worry ... I'm taking notes on her writing style ... (gonna incorporate it into mine ... But don't say anything about this to her ... She'll get a swollen eyebrow ... *** ...
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don't ever give up....ever......thanks for the ethereal equations.....hope your wellness is full, ma friend...keep sniffing those yellow undies....are they Trevor Windjam's....nup..........Wal ly Bumwam.... nah......... Randy Leghump!.... I give up..... go wild horsies...go......Norm.
David,
seriously though the circles of hell....it's 7, I think..... would be a more indicative system....thanks for the wise words - pearls?......chew on a string of them....that shit about Dusk, I know....to tears it shits me....go the Blues.....and fffffffffink the rest....Norm