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Truly it is wonderful to live your life with your own shit lubricating the surface of your eye. Surely to live with a falsity that is beyond compare is comparable to living with a falsity within compare. Whittling the sticks of experience is an experience for the stubby fingered. Call me Stumpy. The manifestation of a life falsely lived is in the words delivered from the birth canals of our minds. To raise our minds to be good mental citizens is akin to farting into a cheese grater. Not to mention wiping with the same. To wipe your bum with your mind is akin to dancing with your sister's girlfriend's sister's mother. It's quite enjoyable to dance the dance with the feet of your mind. I happen to have two left brains. Truly, I am truly. In all dishonesty, I can say safely that safety is stately for everybody lately. Living with truth is a common thing. Facing farts is an endeavour for the romantic. Having the south wind blowing in your face will get anyone going. To the toilet for a nugget I find my truth. If you haven't seen the end in the beginning, you would be expecting anything but this: falsely and truly: opposite.



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1. September 12th 2007 @ 11:05. David Says:
Stumpy,

Sorry to hear about Gilly ripping your bails off.
2. September 12th 2007 @ 11:08. Norm Says:
I, Ron Gloves do hereby pronounce you as keeping a clean sheet.
No byes.
3. September 13th 2007 @ 23:57. Miswanderlust Says:
Norm
So many folks with shit in their eyes trying to get the piss out of others.
Mis
4. September 14th 2007 @ 22:43. Norm Says:
Mis,
we're in the clear stuff now.
I think.
Cheers,
Norm
5. September 22nd 2007 @ 01:18. D. Armenta Says:
How did I miss this one?

My mind miscarried awhile back. So I blogged about it.
6. September 23rd 2007 @ 08:41. Norm Says:
I was beginning to wonder.
Then I spotted suddenly a memory rising behind the tree-lined mind of a clandestine street and the fog of a thousand waters leaning on the precipice of becoming oceanic.
Line dilly line line.

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