#MrBeanCHOPS @HallAndOatesLuncheonette #BleachedPrivilegePablum

<3 <3 <3

MR BEAN LEFT HERE ALONE, SWEET PEA OF MR. MONKEY-GOD
Variable decibles and numerical unknowns on a linear "X" or multi-dimensional trail
This is It, All of it and there's nothing more nor less than this fictional, fake fairy's tale
Bringin' your conscious awareness home to the Sun we see above in the daylight's din
Computers cannot prevent mortal bodies from expiring their efficacy, lights go out/in.

Following down a rabbit's wormhole, freefalling is as easy as mom's apple pie a la mode
Pure impudence as a spoiled baby, a spoiled child, spoiled boy, a perfect hominid of odes
Heroes & the villains who've perpetrated dastardly deeds for kings & queens half courts
From Montgomery on up to Puyallup, land has been occupied by non-native sex perverts.

Mother nature allows the genome to move about but the price for evolution is revolution
Check your skull's bleached privilege at the door, skin color is invisible in the UV, One Sun
Other stars other than our own #Sol are trillions of kilometers away from my iced up soul
As above this planet's concave caves, so below our grounded bones, electrified snake hole.

Where and when, how and why are very important origins of The Awareness' mental selfie
What I'm attempting to convey in my less than humorous attempt at being #Woke is #ME
I really don't care if you have read this far to get the gold nugget of the #FakeNews ala gist
Yet, I care greatly that you know the Truth, a true knowledge is a wise decision's ZaZen kiss.

Things themselves appeared before conception, during our life & retain a mythical immortality
Through bones of animals like us, plants & water will eventually hallucinate a Supernova suntea
Everything you think, everybody you know, every place you've been and will go is now, at One
As if it was never the Many, as above the stars, so below the stars, money makers, son oh son.

I'm really not sorry but I apologize anyway because I'm Roman Catholic and avoid guilt for real
It's impossible to say but I believe I have sinned against the ten commandments of Moses' kill
Tablets of emerald rock or diamond studded on a ruby ridge of atomic waste from a Big Bang
No cannon or any powder weapon nor any nuclear war heads will matter to Cupid's asp fang.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, May 22nd, 2021 Anno Domini @ 5:55 AMPST
{ Draft 4:00 AM beats/vibes of #DeepSpaceNasa #4K link @ https://youtu.be/Y_plhk1FUQA & #ShesGone by @HallAndOates link @ https://youtu.be/bnVXIUyshng }
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#Salute to my Great-Uncle-in-Law @RomeoVenturaSr. from @MapleShade #NewJersey #APPROVED

WHAT IT IS, BLOWN GODDESS' APEMEN, HOMO SAPIENS' HOTTY, EVE
Forces you know and the unknown occultism of what happened to Earth before your birthday
They come out of nowhere yet they are still present in the infinite matter and it's cosmic ray
Begin at the end and reverse engineer the atoms back to a primary cell roll, a mitotic shroud
Energy in the galaxy is all there is to analyze the functions of the calculus, all in the M87 cloud.

On the nature of the beast that genetically engineered Time, Space and our galactic swirl
World you both cry about and laugh about when you think about the absurdity of a girl
To have a baby caused by the great cousins of your forefathers and godmothers, a gift
From above our planet, in the middle of the galaxy full of solar systems, star powerlift.

Apes with beautiful teeth to die for, allowing the decrepit corpses to carry on the 100 proof
That we all came here but we've no idea why God's atheists know nothing above or below
Language a tool to find shelter and the warmth of fire when Earth's grim reaper's red glow
The jokes are always on us, on you and on me, punch line in the guts, Pluto's Jupiter goof.

Dogs do what they do as we do, in the end you'll be forgotten by Ones on down narrow ways
Centuries ahead, you're in no historical review, your name is ahistorical even this very D-day
Monday through Sunday, May to April, Mercury to Pluto, empty skies' of Romeo's god-hearse
Cosmic debris of infinite atomic bits of Fate's double helix DNA-void, yet #ItCouldBeWorse!

Reaching out without arms or legs gets you a touch of being Nothing, it feels just like that
You can verify this on your own, do not shoot the messengers because they've been armed
One day after your breathing terminates your body and soul battle with the eternal monkey
Truth will be moot, you will know why nobody could tell you while alive, dead apeman key!
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Friday, May XXI, CCXXI A.D.  @ 12:12 PMPST
{ Drafted while listenin' to @TheKinks #Apeman in a loop at youTube link @ https://youtu.be/aRHqs8SffDo }
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#AintBeingCute #WaitNeverMInd #PickMeNot

SPARTANS ABOVE AS BELOW ME, TROJAN BLOWN, HANDICAP GOLFIN' IN SAND TRAPS
Ends of the ways of your life line are #TheEnd effect of being in touch with a holy, inner soul
Means begin in the end, Nothing to do with COLORS of the bag full of 208 bones, One is One
Nobody but YOU is gonna die when it's time for YOU to die, ethical morality?  You want fun?
it's tough scat to dream of being dead & gone so keep the dream alive in a mortal god's foal.

Care packages have come & saved my sanity in the hind end of this world, for my country
Volunteered for a skirmish & got sent TWICE thousands of miles when I was only 23, see?
Lines were parralel and they were parallel but they were never perpendicular right angles
Debris is edible if it's recycled, remixed like a new hit record sound, top 40 or a hot oldie.

Fortune & gratitude given the premises & propositions, is an illusion of girls & their sons
All inside of my father's sperm heads, I flowed to my mother's dozen of eggs' dead fates
Wisdom & knowledge are intersecting the Truth and the Big LIe kept alive by the minions
Monkeys shining and glowing with or without me or my opine on subjects & predicates.

Naturally it's the action verbs in language that describe the strategy of inanimate objectives
From above this planet's aura-like atmosphere outside of my own personal skull, it's a Void
Point of view by men & women who've come & done gone in a grave's gravity of gold dust
That's that this may be a dream within a dream, as it should be, it is above & below the US.

Words mean nothing more than the misunderstood context of the blowhard sounds, humans
Although a million years ago and a million years from now, obesity will never holy mortal sins
A president, king or queen have naught on me other than LSD power to incarcerate 208 bones
Neverneverland #HoleInOne, in my Rubber Soul on IceT's Mind, MERCY blowup my phones.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Friday, May 21st, 2021 Anno Domini
{ Drafted to @BobDylan #ThingsHaveChanged & HITS under #IronDome #MotherOfAllBombs link @ https://youtu.be/L9EKqQWPjyo @WARtheBand https://youtu.be/VIIbT89V7EI & @VanMorrison @ https://youtu.be/PghOffQ-BrI }
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#CantStandItNoMore #STANDanyways #HarlemShufflin' #Chicago & #NYC

<3

FORSTERITE'S AIRTIGHT LIGHT FROM THE CENTER MICRODOT
Tails full of feathers movin' back and forth as if I'm not lookin' for #TheLook flash on a cellphone
Heaven is the form of the human female in whichever way it comes down from the skull & bone
Mothers of us all moved & we came out alright, a little underbaked, we took care of the scuffles
Sliding on dance floors & walkin' on the thin, blue lines drawn on the Harlem and Watt shuffles.

Hit and run away from your mother and father, so far away you can't visit except on blue moons
Which come few and far between the pretty & the ugly which may be both the good & the bad
On this timeline in outerspace, 93 million miles away from a star other than myself, jesting lad
Streets walked, roads run and still the distance I'll go, short of infinity, less than zero, f'n goons.

Ponies got rode and bet on even though they jockeys are in charge, glue chewin' on the bit byte
Monkeys in the saddle, whippin' the arse to move faster than light only to move the good fight
From womb to tomb, I wrote the words on the walls but forgot to show the keyhole's secrets
Nothing behind the door, no light and nothing in a form of close knit cells of DNA, do not fret!

Meaning if you're not the food of a predator, that's all you can hope for, protect & defend chit
Your body's bones and the soul of your inherited genome is all you have, there's no life post It
Small monkeys and smaller virus packed DNA cause the FLU to cover me and you, a boy in a box
Either I'm right or I'm wrong but in any case, I've made the 1st move, now it's yours you GD fox!

Walk, crawl, fly, jump, dig this and you will know it all like Bullwinkle's rock leakin' wisdom dope
Hot or cold, rockin' and rollin' along the infinite lines of the Unmoved Mover, One fillopian rope
Balls hit, balls caught, rolled, flew out, bounced, pitched, fired, curved, dropped every way loose
Games made, bets played, won or lost, in the end the losers pile up at the exit, drunk on booze.

Tripped to the Earth's empty centerfold, mother Earth naked and in perfect 208 bone form, alas
I am all there is left, no worries about being beaten and killed by the boogiemen in the swamps
Monkeys and the babies that drop from their wombs are what God made as specialty cow's cud
What goes in must come out, if it goes up it must come down, etc, etc, so eat body, drink blood.

Just a kiss left over and it's all finished, all done but the ritual of crying and sorrow for the loss
When in reality, it's a reminder that we're all gonna go when it's our time, that's the pity, boss
I knew at birth that this was a gift, a free ticket to ride, I didn't pay my karma in advance, I owe
Paying the piper for the stuff, the material world, the spirit world, that's what I live for, a Blow!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, May 19th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 5:05 AMPST
{ Drafted because I COULD NOT STAND IT NO MORE, listenin' to #TheHarlemShuffle in a LOOP  by the @RollingStones on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/nAkMTu6q2pY }
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W.W.A.R.D.?

#InvokeTheFifth #DrinkAFifth #FifthAvenueSmack #GreatLakeSonOfCisco #ThisMeansWAR

ONE LONG GREAT LAKE RUN FROM #LSD TO HARLEM AV
Keepin' the beat to the rhythm and rhymes of the boogie woogie ain't easy when dead
So, pump up the serial success since you & I are the rising atoms of the superstar, Zeus
All you know and will ever find out about is here and now, present in the loins of a son
Of the infants and the defective human beings who procreate the essence of extinction.

It's as good as it gets when it's over, you get no second chances, it's all one & then done
Nothing you can say about it, it's the nature of this beast you occupy, air, land & the sea
Underground or in the outer space between the planets, moons and other burning gas
Consolidated into the gravitational collapse in utero, it's all finished except for the past.

Future will never be the Present if you expire the dream before it's time, no worries too
It won't make a difference to Mr. Sandman who won't bring you any dreams any longer
You will wake up even if you don't like it and want to use magic to cancel culture, I fear
Bag of tricks that are just a slight of hand and a diversion from the obvious, love is blue.

Around the soft outback and even right through the front iron gate, it's smokin' hot scat
Fished the lake until the swimming in a sewer of millions of wasted, a digested dirty rat
Time out and never wake up after that last night of layin' down on the pillow of feathers, gadfly
Up to the hilt where it can't go any further except piercing to the other side, twilight zone, I die.

Walked through and around the parks full of caskets buried four feet down below smoked grass
Headstones above and below the ground, across the avenue from the workin' stiffs still alive
Paid the piper cost after all it was 'pied' and there's no more cherry pie, do what you gotta do
Fruit of the vine will be the liquid spirit to make you laugh, cry, misunderstand and fight too.

After the post education, there's a tour of duty with a duration from a week to thirty years
In between your soul and the door of perception's broken window, there's a key to the Way
Way being the ultimate goal of every single living human of any continent's group of tweegers
Never give up, ignorance hurts those who would snuff fire out with their fingers, flame-on day.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Tuesday, May 18th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 1555 hours
{ Drafted in a heartbeat listenin' to myself, deep down into the bowels of the genome!  Ouch! }
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@USN S.E.A.L.S. @SRV #SRV #RulesForRadicalsBeaten #ThinkForYourSelfMorons #WaitWhat #RulesForRadicals @SaulAlinsky @HillaryClinton @DanBongino

HERE TODAY RIGHT?  GONE TOMORROW, SCAT RULES c. S.E.A.L.S.
I was conceived of in a hole, not in Jackson but in my mama, nurtured me away from my home
Up the hill, in foothills to the corn & wheat fields of the planet's golden continent of It, above
The creation of this world, this Earth full of Life, animated, rocky dust is the essence of Rome
You and your spirit are full of lead and gold, you will live and die with devils' evil-angel love.

I am runnin' on empty but my tank of chops is full of the scat that packed my school lunchtime
Punishment of the catholic school nurtured my blue and yellow light on my green house effect
Grown from a microscopic seeds left over from the Big Bang of Brazil, rainforests breathe at one
If and only if you're mortally wounded then you'll know and have the wisdom of mortality, son.

In the end, you and I follow the rest who've come and gone before us, orphans and heroes both
Way back when you were innocent, you didn't know you were in reality, guilty as charged Thoth
God that moved the unmoved mover is The One, The Only that sustains the matrix of dreamers
Your mama, your pops and everything else from one atom to the first two ancestors of Birthers.

Set your sails on your row boat as you go downstream to the riverbend's mouth, sharpen spears
Ready and get set for battle, strange men and stranger women want to take what you got, man
Far, far away from your hands & feet so that you forget you used to be all too humane, human
Flight of the extinct birds is over when it's over, life comes and goes, from where to where, OM.

Race of species' DNA and RNA created from the Big Bang of the Cosmos, all too cro-magnon ego
Psycho fighters in One unit of mariners, cracked nuts from their mothers and fathers that mated
Egg to man and woman then corpses of decrepit skin and bone, you got no wings, I'm no angel
No way to get away from the death of your spirit's soul, the ghost in the machine of mohair gel.

Gods and U.S.Navy S.E.A.L.S. KEEP the United States sacred, Freedom is not free, death is a cost
For giving up your freedom & your life for the love of your country of citizens chewin' the moss
In the middle of nowhere, in Space but in your apartment or house, hut or cave, you're the boss
Of Time in Space, birth to last gasp, a guess that you're Saved is wrong, all Man's gods are lost!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mardi, May XVIIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini
{  Kicked out of my mind this AM, honor to my brothers & sisters in #SpecialForces, while listenin' to @Everlast #SongsOfTheUngratefulLiving link @ https://youtu.be/GGA9SrUca0c }
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W.W.A.R.D.?

#RoofOverMyHead #TentUnderHeavenDoom @LynyrdSkynyrd @RobinTrower @MollyHatchet #PrescribedBurnCalifornia @SmokeyRobinson

NOTHING'S MORE THAN BOOGIE WOOGIE, DOOMSDAY AD INFINITUM NIGHTMARE
Boogie to the woogie every day of the planetary revolution spin, in elliptical nonsense chit
Imaginary jobs of East, South, North and West and nothin' was ever gonna stop slo gin fizz
We boogied as long as our feet kept us upright, a bit difficult after Jack Daniels slammed it
I never thought it would come down to the haves and the have nots but boom there it is!

Brewed and aged as all the drink and food get pushed past our pie holes, go bury the hatchet
A being animated by the dead matter and living water of the Blue Marble, home sweet homes
Where I want to live forever but there's no way that's possible, mortality is the only trip we git
Birds can't fly any longer, fish can't swim & men can't be all too human, a regret to be bygones.

Junkies without all of the junk from junkyards' piles of junk in a chunk, planes, trains & my Tesla
Flyin' in the ether around the Earth's homespun dreams of an inhumane jizz dream of grim L.A.
No angels there, even the devils are all lived out backward and forward, this won't end very well
Earth'll quake, Earth will burst it's hydrogen & oxygen into deep space, in a drought, we all fell!

Infants come from Love and Hate, they live and die with blind faith, never knowing why I thrive
To the end of the infinite line where you lip a 'U' and move on to the last square of thirty-two
Game playing about being dependent on the monopoly of monkey's business, all too human
Easy gold from the mine, dripping like honey from the bee's comb, babies to corpses, insane!

Monolingual to protect the innocent in my hometown, everybody spent the boogie woogie too
No more rest for the wicked who left with my mother and father, a long, long time ago in view
Sad but beautiful therefore happy and ugly just because of geometric RNA/DNA recombination
Mask over your nose and lips so you don't look like a camel or a swine, just look all too human.

Wear your clothes to cover your naked ape bone frame, in 208 parts connected by rubber soul
Invisible Monday tomorrow wad just yesterday with the troubles of the so very far, far away
Monkey business going #BatVirus crazy, in a Wuhan lab or an underground basement in Napoli
Apes of the garden of Eden moving from obedience to revolution, slavery of mind's Imogee.

Ironed out the random Randos and pressed the grieving Eves into the fruit of the berry vines
A weird yet common denominator demonstrated the theorem and corollary of gold mines
Simulating the fragments of philosophy into an extension of the infinite time line's snake eyes
Rolled sevens and elevens util the cows came home, as they always will to the Key Lime pies.
 

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, May 17th, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 2:22 PMPST
{  Drafted from The Void listenin' to the #PowerOfPi link @ https://youtu.be/0wkkscG08So }
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W.W.A.R.D.?

#ImTellinYoMama #CaughtInAWitchsSpell #GertrudeLikesItHotAWholeLot #MagicOccultPotionCauldron #WOKE #woker #WOKEST

CHEAP SHOTS IN DARK WEB MATRICES OF COMEDY

Clearview, colorless, invisible DEAD above or below living homo sapiens, burned out iron grids
Doesn't matter one twit, not a tweet about that out of you & yours, just give me all of the kids
I get the alimony for the child support from the idiots who pay taxes to city & county jerk coughs
Who in the world isn't under pressure to avoid death?  Nobody, patients, doctors & all jack offs.

Do not shoot the messenger with analytical critiques of grammatical errors & apolitical favors
Bark up another tree for your wisdom and knowledge, I've got none, I have nothing, zip, nada
Conditions of the matrix are such that you can find what you are lookin' for beyond 31 flavors
Ice creamed and churned the butter for the minions to slap on the flapjacks & maple syrup bra.

Deeper than the Mariana Trench, in darkness of the wet H2O angels fear to go there too, man
Send an unmanned machine, take pictures, record the life for posterity, fools on seven seas too
Should there be any doubt about the folly of mankind, you'll probably find it in Davy Jones' lair
It's not for me to say, don't shoot the messenger, y'all better heed the tweet & PM #OverThere.

#ShieldsHigh for the sake of avoiding the pain and suffering comin' down the pike for the happy
Sadness always wins in the end, the loss of friends, the loss of life and health and golden wealth
I needed it, you needed it to pay the piper, the mortgage, rent and my whole shebang you know
My debits & credits all go to the #Golden1 for better or worse, it's money in the bank of death.

It's nothing personal, my good friends and new acquaintances have acquiesced to the call of Wild
Now, it's our turn to move the unmoved mover around to the front of the line, occult third eye
All of them wide open to see the reason for existence in general & your being in particular, eh
Among us, above the ground as below it, in urns, caskets, tombs, pyramids, a live poet Child!

Put that laser weapon down you cats can't win, just join the Eliminator and become the avatar
You know you want to before it all comes down to someone telling you to get out of this bar
Regardless of your amorous affection for the days of Earth's rotation and revolution, it's caput
That is all there is folks, no big God head or dead man risen to save your infinite finiteness chit.

Using your brain and mind for this subjection to the predication, you can see the clear light too
Everything's gonna be alright, nothing to see here, no worries, don't stop, stone up on Top Shelf
Old men & old women from all seven continents will agree with One thing, Be gone in 100 years
Humans are mortals, the soul is nothin' but animated bones, dead bone, loser soul's fear itself.

Grim reaper is the force, the poke & it's the pretty face of mortality, you will die & the Jack's It
Shuffled cards dealt a royal flush, beat the dirty dealer who had the #nuts to cheat Scratch, chit
Feel and think what y'all please, do whatever turns you on, don't be a creep, left, right and good
If y'all wanted blood, you got 5 quarts of what it takes, rough & mean, one way shangrila, Dude!
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, May XVI, MMXXI Anno Domini
{  Drafted while plugged into #POWERUP2020 @ACDC #OneNightStandUnlikely link @ https://youtu.be/STykHSdx4_U }
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W.W.A.R.D.?
#ProveIT