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Tuesday, December 09, 2025

#HardKnocksOnSoftHeads #TheIdiots

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IT’S ALL ABOUT THE WABBITZ

Scurry as the rats do as they scramble to live another day or a revolution in Earth’s spin

No probability that anyone alive on Earth will live forever in soul mortality without skin

Only you know like I know, we got lucy just this one time being conceived & deceived too

We won’t get fooled again for certain, there will be no other Time in Space, just say I do.

 

On or off of the tracks and roadways, only humans drive about to crash and die or maim

Winds blow & recognize that it’s the Earth flyin’ in a spin, the air is holding H2O to tame

Rivers and seas with the only H2O in that combination, iced pole to warm equator wind

By the time you die, you will not have discovered the meaning, immortal ghost not mine.

 

Your guns are loaded & you don’t miss a target aimed at, marksman aficionado, fanatical

From the adolescence through elder adulthood, protected by the badge of courage & pals

My friends and relatives covered my front and back as if they were also engaged in a sin

Original in a foreign garden, introduced in an original form and shape of matter’s skin.

 

Any color in Darkness is black, origin’s blazing light of a shining star, hide or get burned

Bringing a knife to a gunfight with people who can’t shoot a lick, all it takes to protect it

Life is a process of becoming awake to the nonsense & the gist of the whole shebang too

Read all about it, newspapers, periodicals, magazines, e-zines & symbols, all full of an It.

 

Spirit ghosts entertain the illusory effect of watching matter move, animated by a whim

All mere mastication & defalcation after the Life within the matter is energy of mind dim

Crying and stomping your feet until the way is mired in mud, blood and beer out of cans

Aluminum as its cause of cancer effects, ignored & proved to be true lies of dim attic fans.

 

You may be starving in the heartland or on the borders, north, south, east and far west

You were conceived by morons and idiots who failed to enhance the species’ survival

In point of fact, they have introduced the seeds of extinction into the genome’s essence

Trouble with your censorship of free speech?  Nazi-Europe #DigitalServiceAct is dense.

 

POTUS’ Al Nobel Peace Prize will be awarded to proper recipients or forever forgotten

Ol’ Alfred needs insider information, nothing is more important than all the verboten

High as the tallest building on Earth, as the highest mountain on the planet, God’s den

Scouts reconnoitered polar vortices North to South, equator trips of the bounding main.

 

Fill her up I thought my father meant the girl I was takin’ out to eat, he meant the tank

Always empty upon my dating return, father full of patience for his 1st born driver bank

Wrecked a couple of his vehicles, sorry pops, never bought him that Lamborghini I know

All in my mind I did, he’s drivin’ on the expressway’s bumper to bumper traffic Chicago.

 

Real time and real space, here and now, this seems to be all there is, no heaven or hell

If I turn out to be wrong, I don’t GAF, I served the Catholic masses in church, I got grace

So much I could share it with the masses of unfortunates, but I won’t, I was the good one

Men & women young & old died in the skirmishes and battles of a world’s B.S. wars, son.

 

Doves flew, ants marched & all was well until WW3 B1 bombers dropped a motherload

Imagination is fired up, manufacturing more things than a divine godhead, kids’ grow’d

Into the adulthood & the trips the ghosts that leave the bodies we go into, dream overall

Think egg & flagellates you may have been, yet only One made the grade, Life’s a Bawl!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mardi, 12-9-2025 Anno Domini at 111 PMPST

{ Cribs the infants move and fear to fall from are #WayGone, hence drafted this while ’ to guffawing to #MontyPythonHolyGrail on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/q0CJ7k99mso?si=K5JvsSDscYxmPC7p } 

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F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

Thursday, September 04, 2025

#MeAndABeerCan @ChrisJanson #Gonegirl @MorganWallen @Satriani #G.O.RillaBLUES #BeerMe

Helena Blavatsky Revealed: The SPIRITUAL REALM Where The MOST EVOLVED SOULS Live
PLANTS MOVING THINGS UNIFIED ala NOTHING
In no small way will you come to know the reason for wisdom and knowledge yet
Neither tomorrow nor yesterday will ever be today, absolute truth can’t be a debt
Full disclosure of any reason at all for life on Earth would be Truth, accidental trip
Today makes no difference, y’all will deteriorate physically and disappear mentally.

Y’all is you & I, nobody gets out of this matrix alive with recollection, you nor me
Living high as the atmosphere allowed me to be, peace & quiet all my M.O., to be
As above, so it is below, black empty space between my ears as well as interstellar
My mistake is human, not divine but as below, it’s created from above, coded scar.

Sang hymns inside my mind’s eye, tuneage and eclectic modification of a holy soul
Kept invisible & non-existent, but tracks on the trail left no doubt, I’m a black hole
Nothing of atomic matter allowed in the confines, it’s all extracted via live stream
Fictional words obfuscate the clarity of reasonable conclusions, Man’s wet dream.

Made-men flipping off the powers-that-be, sneaks and freaks mated to be at one
Merged RNA produces the zygote with the coded DNA, incubated daughters & sons
You will die sooner than later before the Earth succumbs to the #TinyPeep reverse
Tell me something bad or good, either way at least I hear your voice in a hearse.

Feel the way to the End is a crap shoot, lucky or not in the end, it’s over, all’s caput
Rollin’ sevens and elevens so much I can never roll the snake eyes, no pain is afoot
All the reason to be here & now, to be so happy that only death itself can tweak it
Power and it’s effect is the feeling and appearance, all too human, He, She and It.

Light an dark wavering between the 24/7/365, only awake being woke for 16 of 24
Dance or slither, fly or jump high up in every way, time passes in Space, heretofore
Matter and energy accelerated up to 2025 AD, Time slowing down to a snail’s pace
Love while alive, you’ll miss me when I’m gone, I shall create one, GROK X-SPACE.

Nothing at all personal although I know you’ll never forget my tin words inside a tete
Everybody ever living knows one thing for sure, you gotta go to deep sleep, like a pet
You gotta put ‘em all on down, humane they’ve told me over & over again, y’all see
Last prison of one, the last, I’ll be the next I put to sleep, @120 by then, 2071 A.D.

Down or uptown girls do what they do because they’ve got no time to lose, unatoned
Angels can’t sing in heaven or hell, they've no voice, they’re an faux, ethereal illusion
Young & innocent fears of the unknown are assuaged by the fairy tales of the boned
Ancestors now dead & gone without a trace, 'cept a stone & hermetic seal, It's done.

by
r j j stephan, i

c.  Jeudi, 9-4-2025 Anno Domini @ 411 PMPST

{ Crafted in utero over 74 years ago, in what my mama done told me on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/ElaxZnaBzPc?si=p9YDlE97RT1PntxU }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

Two black dogs with blue eyes

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Wednesday, August 27, 2025

#GoToChurch @NickKurtz #RookieOfTheYear @OaklandA's #SPRINGSTEEN #KickedAroundSinceIWasBorn #Today only 74 years ago 8-27-1951 #StayinAlive #74 #HitME #IfHasteMakesWaste then since I'm wasted I may have been too hasty! #HappyBirthdayRicoMon #SilverDreamsGoldenSmiles @CarlosSantana

SYSTEMIC PLANETARY TRUTH

Schizophrenic intrusion into the peace with dissolution of the stasis of One’s yin yang fun
Inside of us all, the thing that dies when we die, come on you know my point, oh godson
Nobody has children that don’t ask what happens to the people they see pass far away
I mean well, not casting aspersions but morons & idiots can’t handle the actual display.

Y’all are still oblivious to the words you’ve learned to interpret with adept acuity, being One
It tastes like it smells, nasty until you get used to it, pot of fermented cabbage over spiced
Now, be here and now, present in the momentary lapse of your rational mind-playground
Happiness is the end point, target locked in for a direct hit, y’all skatin’ on such thin ICE.

You best believe the tenets you’ve gleaned from the blind faith handed down from slackers
Your ancestors and mine, whomever they were, unidentified objects of a cosmic dust off
Speed of achievement is important but remember that haste makes waste, double backers
Whatever it takes to do it right the first time, every time, that’s a Way to be named, jagoff.

Ride until you’re too sore to hit a gallop, the sooner your boots get out the stirrup, All Good
 Pills swallowed yield Freedom from stress, conceptual analysis to be of little use to be rude
Using identical premises lead to deductions but One assumption is vast, God above’s alive
Last time you knew anything solid, you were being cut off the umbilical cord, bird-bee hive.

Whatever it takes to achieve peace at death, grab it before you run out of Time, so transitory
Causes of everything have effects which also cause an infinite series of effects, end story
Fools ruptured the matrix & can’t find a cherry Pitt as It was before conception, I know it all
Facts of life are no matter for discussion before you’re 12 years old, ‘til after teen age balls.

Tons are each 2000 pounds & a million tons are 2,000,000,000 with a “B”, that’s all there is
Matter vanishes with your consciousness, wait & you’ll see I am right, smoke screen fizzes
Getting over the realization that you’re gonna die like all of the other living things you saw
Tic Toc to the clocks, strike out & the game ends, Time Out forever, One divine heart seizes.

As a young stud in my teen-age years, just like many others in the 1960’s, I had a 1st date
My shoulder wouldn’t accept any burdens more than the ones that were necessary spawn
From my own someone else’s loins, the result of orgasm is a coin toss to be a rook or pawn
Either way you’ll get turns to move, to a check of the King, give or take a Queen for a mate.

In no shape to engage in self-defense moves, but I will if I must, I’d go into warrior mode
Might begin slow with knife and sword but no gun powder fired projectiles from the road
This world is large but not infinite as the nature of the cosmic honkies, my neighbors all
Either one of the seven continents on Earth might put the cool into the epic Neanderthal.

I have less than a few more moments left to attempt a lucid account of existence being me
More or less, finding the eggs in the nest unguarded by the parent birds meant omelets free
Plastic surgery made the ugly and pretty become passable as one & the same family of kin
Bloody bones, replicating DNA either ad infinitum or ex finitum as above, so below we all in.

Cheating means nothing but breaking agreed upon rules & regulations, getting all jacked up
Jokes are funny only if you grab the punch lines, if not, the joke’s always in the joker’s stirrup
Ride on steel horses, they roll on two or three wheels, no four-wheel drive slidin’ down CA-1
Country, rockin’ blues & dissolving into jazz, dead musicians left the living in holy debt, son.

Old or nouveau matters as much as Big Bang & the Tiny Poof, prima donna loves wise ass’ 2
Knowing everything to be known, you’ve been around the world & fathered twelve with a 1
Reality sinks in and you wake from your somnambulistic reality, all into blown mind’s blues
Hard day all night, Earth spins and wobbles to make you think, Life on Earth is a cool ruse.

Invented by the dead guys & girls while they were alive and kicking in the barn’s stalls’ sheet
Between you & I there’s a tall, jacked-up wall that we can’t get over, alright from jump street
Think thoughts means you’re all too human, first to the last gasp of gas, until corpus dillecti
Tell the children before they get too old, they will become skeptical the longer they get high.

Follow whomever your karma magnetizes before your body metastasizes good to go to Ego
Super Ego in a mind’s eye psyche, categories of categorical imperatives, win, place & show
Race is on counter-clockwise around the track, why that way, what the hell, one more shot
Drink Black Jack Daniels with CocaCola, 3, 2, 1, let’s go, gotta fight the sheriff for my pot.

Kill the lights, change the sheets & hop underneath the quilts, I’ll be in bed once in a while
Maybe not when you think it’s appropriate, that’s usually my skeleton key, unread jpeg file
Light is ultraviolet purple & infrared scarlet, between the red, white & blue, allegiance code
Occult becomes known, Will to Power magick, immersed & all in phuqin crazy Heart mode.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Mardi, August 26th (holy two-seven) MMXXV Anno Domini @ 444 PMPST
{ Kicked out the galaxy while jammin’ to #HillbillyDeluxe @BrooksAndDunne on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/H3QEKT2mk_Q?si=FpQadADbl6h3ZULJ & #WhosThatLady by @TheIsleyBrothers link @ https://youtu.be/nHp4Nk7fS0k?si=_cpnxY1q_N-GJrva }

F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
#GLOBAL
#SPRINGSTEEN
@EricChurch

Sunday, August 03, 2025

#ShatAndItDontRollDownHill #Abracadabra #SteveMiller @LadyGaga #TheEagles #TheDreamsOver #TheHotelCalifornia #ZZTop @MarvinGaye #AintThatPeculiar

A aardvark and a dog lying on dirt

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DOG'S IN THE HUNT, JUKE JOINT
If I didn't know better I would have fallen for the parlor trick
You asked me if I wanted two tickets to paradise, I took a lick
Nothing personal, Origin of a universe but you know me, kid
I have nil time on Ma Earth to pick sides ala Ego and the Id.

Time is now, I’ll say what ain’t in your mind, you want candy
Then your will qualifies for a proper effect to the first cause
Signify once and you’ll get the picture of how it’s going to be
Today 'til you slumber & on to infinity, all of y'all & The Boss.

Conditions were unconditional but Liberty has “Mitt” cuffs
Goddess of Nothing is the end of consciousness, life Tic-Toc
Watching and listening to feel, smell & taste the objectives
Forms of all shapes & sizes, midget to giant, all too human.

What do you want for free? It’s all non-gratis & you don’t tip
Hence, imagine the day you die, that’s why life needs your lip
Sarcastic jibs and jabs to wake up the sleeping kids & friends
Of being alive and involved in the mix, I just wanna rock Sins.

Not my fault Life all began on day 1, I have a moment to be
I can spot a liar from six feet away, I ain’t lyin’ so believe me
Echoing a song that remains the same, rain or shine we dive
Better to be alive than the alternative, lonely or not, Arrive.

Ghost in your bones or at least under the skin in the blood
Somewhere it came from a Big Bang or mythological Flood
Specially originated by a Oneness, reverent father’s member
UFO or divine origin, bottom line, fortune is for you and her.

It’s today or tomorrow down the line some century, it is One
Imagine the end of YOUR world not THE WORLD, OK, my son
You jump ahead to that day, see blackness 360 degrees, It is
Every subject, predicate and object gets a jump from the jizz.

Holy factoid, get lucky and live obeying golden rules or else
Regulating behavior of untrained humans and dogs of war
It is all done as above and so it is below, order & law of hells
Back down from the power & you’ll exit life as a slave owner.

Wise-arse hominid excavated from the archeological damage
Earthquakes from the orbital degradation of the electronics
Electrons can’t be live long without doin’ what they do to be
At one as the host, with or without being in or way out there.

Brilliant to be on the bright side with the darkness, we good?
Fear and loathing come & go like seasons change, too human
Yet there’s no alternative other than death, hence enjoy It all
Which is the way it goes, be happy to Be, it’s a GIFT, God Ball.

Day after you die, you’ll have no access to recollection, egad
Certain people are born to live & die for no reason, god bless
Other certain people get the luck of the draw, Reason for Life
To be or not to be is One question, another is WTF is up, doc?

Preachers, priests, yogis, do necessary conditioning, hot dam
Operations on innocents & naïve resolve the need to deceive
Whether it’s supernatural or an act of natural selection, I am
God knows Wisdom’s oneness, lead for gold nugget retrieve .

Realize the nothing but the Truth so help you God or aliens
What it is, what it’s always been forever before today, Sins
Against your maker, creator of your own conception, mates
Dressed for battle not ceremony, names, numbers, 1st dates.

High jinxed for the cash, nobody fools for free, court jesting
In comedy clubs for the laughter at the shit people do living
Mothers & the fathers put this place in Space to get y’all high
Even if this was the twilight zone, if you don’t live, you’ll die.

Dive down from the 10-meter-high dive, jackknife a slice off
Of fear and loathing the heights above the river flow, jagoff
Dim the hot lights, died in a crash into rocks, no blackbirds
Couldn’t glide, gumdrop like a boulder, I smile at my words.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Dimanche, August 3rd MMXXV AD @ 1010 AMPST
{ Jammed this gem while listenin’ to 93.7 The River on youTube link @ https://937theriver.iheart.com/ }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

A naked person sitting on a stone

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Friday, August 01, 2025

@Somewhere #OnABeach #LittleGossipRuinsYoWholeDay #BootsNeedKnockin' #PlaySomethingCountry @EVERLAST #ImCominHomeToYouGirl I want my @Nickelback #PuddleOfMud

ALL THINGS
 ROLL DOWNHILL, SYSYPHUS IS ROLLIN’ UPHILL
Gods who passed stones through the creations kidneys didn’t remain the same game
Nobody hunted the gods any longer, the caves got buried in earthquakes, paper burnt
Memories that survivors could remember was passed on by word-of-mouth, no choice
Free or indentured by the boss of the first to come & first to be served as a master voice.

Time was never on a watch, a clock, an hourglass or a sundial of shadow pointing, an illusion
Days spin to nights due to planetary revolution & orbital ellipse 180 + miles around God’s Sun
Assuming atheists know any more than the cloak & dagger blind faith believers, priest to pope
Momentary duration from thought to illusion, after you’re born or before you’re woke doped.

Lapsed the memory of the candle burning, thought was thinking on the fly in the stark dark
Not my free choice, I am a victim of circumstance just like the rest of the all too human larks
Ready to fly away with wings once the final crack at heart beating ceases to be, you and me
Parades and processions for the end of the sniffing & snorting the gas in and out, not to be.

Fine at the same time that it ain’t alright, I’m missin’ the squares themselves, power of family
Eyes’ pupils dotted with the light of the golden dawn, answering perennial questions for free
No need for a dissertation to be written down or orally spoken on a colloquium philosophia T
Means to the Ends follow a straight line, Life as we know it until we don’t, rigor mortis to be.

Between the lines which were originally a figment of the imagination with nothing better to do
Teachers locked in exams & pop quizzes before the semester began, A students ruled the roost
Bloody or just leaking sewer liquid, foul water and rancid refuse from who knows what ol’ fool
Laid it all down, it flowed downhill to the bottom-feeders who never sleep, infinity payin’ dues.

Win what I won with dubious integrity, didn’t catch me countin’ cards in Vegas or Reno, my gold
You know the drill, play the game & cheat ourselves before the repentance and reward, I’m old
You know the same ol’ song, plays a million times a day, a million people die every day, all souls
Neverland wasn’t an option before overdue death, it comes post-mortem, brain-dead arseholes.

Shine my shoes or not, they might be sneakers or combat boots, hush puppies soft, I’ll step it up
Songs written for the feeling I get when the lights fall into spectrum, rainbow wavelength droop
Infrared cocktails and shots of ultraviolet rays that only a God could love, out of this world wine
Grapes squeezed the knowledge into wisdom only to be forgotten in a black hole, mama so fine!

Really, the Truth is at the top of the mountain which can only be climbed by Sisyphus’ two feet
No comfortable hiking boots in the day, in fact, barefoot & calloused to avoid the meet & greet
Hate and Love alternate the positive and negative state of being alive, charge of atom, it fired up
Blown to smithereens, banged a sky’s great, wide open, UFO would be shocked, y’all phuq’d up.

There’s a moment in every minute when you can either score or lose it all in a crash and burn it
Playing games and working the crowd for tips & stipend by hour, month or year, full of the #Chit
Then y’all retire and the sun goes down, losing teeth one at a time, soul is clear of an original sin
I am in and out just like always, it’s gonna all implode eventually, not my creation, right cousin?

I’m fine not being able to high five or slip anyone some skin, shake hands, slap Dap but it’s OK
Skynyrd and ZZTop hittin’ the Kenwood amp & Bose 901 speakers, turned up Hillbilly Deluxe so
I could hear every thought, every word of the cowboys, playin’ the burnt rubber & doin’ a blow
Nice to be alive, as long as you ain’t too high or drunk, long gone, fine, I’m in for the long play.

Dream is over once you’re woke, awake or awakened is the ultimate best, it’s like fishin’ Trout
They come & go, before & after dark, dusk or dawn makes no difference with right bait no doubt
It goes up & down, my friend caught all the fish, he put oil magic on his bait, I didn’t, I got Jack
Meaning nothing but cheating is everything to the cheaters, the cheated are just way outback.

Privates are publics and vice versa, up and down, in and out, all around the circle forever days
Never ending until eyes close & you see nothing at all except what the dead see forever phase
Drink the spirits, keep ‘em down the hatch or they’ll regurgitate en masse, just because y’all can
Hair of the dog, nevermore, a black raven seemed to squeak post 3 Margaritas, I was shot, man!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Vendredi, August 1st MMXXV Anno Domini @ 1010 PMPST
{ Trippin’ with or without you, jammin’ this out of my craw while jammin’ to this excellent song, #SomthinAboutATruck by https://youtu.be/3YfNFR6gh2E?si=4q2TZuViK75VZu0p }
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W.W.A.R.D.?
A painting of a person's face

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