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Tuesday, July 28, 2026

Y'ALL ABOARD? COSMIC PIZZA TODAY, EDIBLE TOMORROW, NEVER YESTERDAY! All Aboard! #DownSouthJukin #GodsGoldAndPlatinum @LynyrdSkynrd #YouCantMakeThisScatUp #IAmOneThatCan

COSMIC PIZZA SLICED JERSEY BOARDWALK STYLE
ALL ABOARD! A CHUCHU @TRAIN
Kids aren't the ones needing the shot in the arse, parental cup
The place in Space you find yourself, that's all you'll ever get
Nobody knows anything more than, gotta avoid pain, y'all bet
It's gonna be a hard one if you know what I mean, even it up.

There is a word that explains the whole shebang, it's the ol' Void
Avoid the Void, is good advice for mothers & fathers & the kids
Priests nun,s, ministers and professors need to know, not avoid
No answer to the proverbial question without knowledge, faith.

Meaning, birthright citizenship for international Earth's gravity
Walks in the woods or introduction to One, absolutely, positively
Overnight, same day or snail mail, you get the gist of the solid Id
Overwealmed no more by the Ego, Super Ego & the Other Ego.

Not mine or ours at all, y'all visitors-passengers on a pirate ship
You'll either walk the plank or kill rats eatin' grain below deck
Oceanic sea for kilometers in all directions, for the people to see
Not for the gods, Neptune or Zeus weren't prepared for idolatry.

Grotesque, fully operational and pertaining to nothing personal
Of your inner essence of not hearing words that mean very little
You move from the inside to the outside, go fishing in a cesspool
Perfect in the holes and with no remorse you go act like the fool.

Alright to be or not to be right, you could be wrong, you create
You dissolve the matter into the Singularity after the worm bait
Caught on the hook for the duration of life on Earth, what it is
Neither can be created nor destroyed my something or nothing.

Consumed by the Space that contains the gas/air wwe breathe
There cannot be any other point than, the world as we know it
Knowledge application is wisdom and ability to survive trauma
It happens to all of us, you, me and all of the pent-up bull s#it.

Out of the blue-green sky, you came up to me just like the hussy
I proposed and you married me as we were both high on pussy
Fabulous and showing off my 12 pak, well now, it's a whole case
Grim reaper reaps Love's liver, it filters the image of your face.

Building from the frenzy to the brief climax, it's electrocuted jizz
God ain't here Man, ne'er up in America's prehistoric slo-gin fizz
God's dream of having rich & poor fourish in revolution, my son
I got your land of the free, it's a system of the 4th down and One.

Pistachios and the golden raisins fill the soul with glee, brain nod
Growing like a new snake bein' fed mice for breakfast, need feed
Sevens and elevens between the snake eyes and two or three die
Singapore Sling & Harvey Wallbanger shots until I couldn't lie.

Saddle up with or without you, move when Time & Space collide
All of the above are true, A, B, C, D & then another Bloody Mary
It's grown out grounds of being alive, accidental catasrophic ride
Jack gave up the stacks of wax for electronic repro, it's all the aI.

Held on as long as I could, my fingers failed, knuckles straighten
Falling without my will down the rabbit hole, can't get back up
Down to the core of the planet, hot as a sun, at least I can't burn
Stars burning like me don't burn, already a red giant, it's a sin.

Bible written & edited by dozens of ignorami breed, true faith
Sheep follow the shephard yet they have not decided I'm wraith
Nevertheless, city lights and dark back woods, I'm the sprite chit
Grown after birth on the rat races with the good, bad jokes a bit.

Hot or cold, it's going the opposite of this & that, sure enough too
In the sticks without a thing besides my .357 & 30:06, kill & strut
Bringin' my kills home for suppertime and breakfast just for two
Open road with a foot hard down on the gas, over 100 MPH flow.

Smoked what wasn't flammable with the flame from the matches
Oodles of lungs, oxygen & residue of matter, nuclear reactor dust
Trains rollin' like busses and trucks, only you don't need vigilant
I was in and out of struggle, paid dues & evened up all the odds.

You got a huge flat screen that plays music to me ears, aye lass, Freaks cover up their perfection with hair & naked body cover
Late dates with my high school fling, gave & got back my ring
Cute thing came up to me while I sat at the bar all alone, I sing.

Lookin' good to the DNA, needs to merge the RNA in the pool
It's all about the mutation of the code, look like or unalike, fool
Things happen, love happens at 1st sight, even when it shouldn't
Highest you can get above the ground, better than sixfoot under.

Huff and snort, blow the smoke in & out 'til you mastermind it
Of course you can repeat ad infinitum to pay for the Karma chit
Development of the evil genius' cuniform & hieroglyphics of gods
Ain't fussin' or fightin' wars no more & at mercy of lost keyfobs.

Pretend your daddy & mama sheltered you like the birds & bees
Not an orphan growin' up alone in a large family that was free
Thanks to those folks without whom, none of this is at all possible
I got paid by Memphis, retired thanks to Memphis, dream FDX.

Answered the cold ones that came at me like a gattling gun, won
Got all 24 years eatin' tacos & pasta, keepin' it all alive for fun
Traveled, stayed put, smoked, drank, quit & fell in a rabbit hole
Punks down there with the best of them, doctors, poets & scoal.

Hay is for horses mama'd say, no disrespect for the dead, OM
I think it proves that I was alive & died, here & then, it's gone
You'd hope your dream was true, happiness & spells of witches
To be immortal & usefull idiots of magic and words of all bitches.

Pretending to be both intelligent & invincible in soul and mind
 Body & spirit too in a quadrology of random non-sequitur milk
Survival of the fit, love of breathing & enjoying the free trouble
That come & go, infinity is in charge of the rotation and wobble.

Zebra serious with the fitting into the Earth tones, black & white
Shades from Nigeria dark to Albino white, know enough to fight
For survival in happiness and ease of daily bread git, got it today
Moving down river, up country for fish & game, it's all fair way.

For what it's worth, you're lucky to be alive, some never become
A woman or a man, a girl or a boy, nothing but DNA/RNA son
Shivered myself to sleep outside, up the hill, near a boulder creek
Sun rose in Coloma, middle forked American river, black sheep.

End the finale, before or after you too die, bones in a dust box
No more walks in the woods or anywhere your mama took y'all
To fish for trout in the river or bass in the lake, BBQ and camp
Caught me with my pants down, droppin' a deuce like a tramp.

In reality, I got that PhD. from the philosophers, Marx to YOU
Muddy water down by the Mississippi, Biloxi got gator eyes too
On me and everyone else near the Lousiana swamps, gator grub
In the bog, ancient bones disappeared, couldn't say, not a blurb.

Barometric pressure to obfuscate the muddy ground, I'm stuck
Every day from now on out, I'll remember my final gasp of air
Pure liquid swamp water and I couldn't let it out of me, aw, fuqe
Sorry, pardon me, I used to care to get a package, now IDGAF.
Kids aren't the ones needing the shot in the arse, parental cup
The place in Space you find yourself, that's all you'll ever get
Nobody knows anything more than, gotta avoid pain, y'all bet
It's gonna be a hard one if you know what I mean, even it up.

There is a word that explains the whole shebang, it's the ol' Void
Avoid the Void, is good advice for mothers & fathers & the kids
Priests nun,s, ministers and professors need to know, not avoid
No answer to the proverbial question without knowledge, faith.

Meaning, birthright citizenship for international Earth's gravity
Walks in the woods or introduction to One, absolutely, positively
Overnight, same day or snail mail, you get the gist of the solid Id
Overwealmed no more by the Ego, Super Ego & the Other Ego.

Not mine or ours at all, y'all visitors-passengers on a pirate ship
You'll either walk the plank or kill rats eatin' grain below deck
Oceanic sea for kilometers in all directions, for the people to see
Not for the gods, Neptune or Zeus weren't prepared for idolatry.

Grotesque, fully operational and pertaining to nothing personal
Of your inner essence of not hearing words that mean very little
You move from the inside to the outside, go fishing in a cesspool
Perfect in the holes and with no remorse you go act like the fool.

Alright to be or not to be right, you could be wrong, you create
You dissolve the matter into the Singularity after the worm bait
Caught on the hook for the duration of life on Earth, what it is
Neither can be created nor destroyed my something or nothing.

Consumed by the Space that contains the gas/air wwe breathe
There cannot be any other point than, the world as we know it
Knowledge application is wisdom and ability to survive trauma
It happens to all of us, you, me and all of the pent-up bull s#it.

Out of the blue-green sky, you came up to me just like the hussy
I proposed and you married me as we were both high on pussy
Fabulous and showing off my 12 pak, well now, it's a whole case
Grim reaper reaps Love's liver, it filters the image of your face.

Building from the frenzy to the brief climax, it's electrocuted jizz
God ain't here Man, ne'er up in America's prehistoric slo-gin fizz
God's dream of having rich & poor fourish in revolution, my son
I got your land of the free, it's a system of the 4th down and One.

Pistachios and the golden raisins fill the soul with glee, brain nod
Growing like a new snake bein' fed mice for breakfast, need feed
Sevens and elevens between the snake eyes and two or three die
Singapore Sling & Harvey Wallbanger shots until I couldn't lie.

Saddle up with or without you, move when Time & Space collide
All of the above are true, A, B, C, D & then another Bloody Mary
It's grown out grounds of being alive, accidental catasrophic ride
Jack gave up the stacks of wax for electronic repro, it's all the aI.

Held on as long as I could, my fingers failed, knuckles straighten
Falling without my will down the rabbit hole, can't get back up
Down to the core of the planet, hot as a sun, at least I can't burn
Stars burning like me don't burn, already a red giant, it's a sin.

Bible written & edited by dozens of ignorami breed, true faith
Sheep follow the shephard yet they have not decided I'm wraith
Nevertheless, city lights and dark back woods, I'm the sprite chit
Grown after birth on the rat races with the good, bad jokes a bit.

Hot or cold, it's going the opposite of this & that, sure enough too
In the sticks without a thing besides my .357 & 30:06, kill & strut
Bringin' my kills home for suppertime and breakfast just for two
Open road with a foot hard down on the gas, over 100 MPH flow.

Smoked what wasn't flammable with the flame from the matches
Oodles of lungs, oxygen & residue of matter, nuclear reactor dust
Trains rollin' like busses and trucks, only you don't need vigilant
I was in and out of struggle, paid dues & evened up all the odds.

You got a huge flat screen that plays music to me ears, aye lass, Freaks cover up their perfection with hair & naked body cover
Late dates with my high school fling, gave & got back my ring
Cute thing came up to me while I sat at the bar all alone, I sing.

Lookin' good to the DNA, needs to merge the RNA in the pool
It's all about the mutation of the code, look like or unalike, fool
Things happen, love happens at 1st sight, even when it shouldn't
Highest you can get above the ground, better than sixfoot under.

Huff and snort, blow the smoke in & out 'til you mastermind it
Of course you can repeat ad infinitum to pay for the Karma chit
Development of the evil genius' cuniform & hieroglyphics of gods
Ain't fussin' or fightin' wars no more & at mercy of lost keyfobs.

Pretend your daddy & mama sheltered you like the birds & bees
Not an orphan growin' up alone in a large family that was free
Thanks to those folks without whom, none of this is at all possible
I got paid by Memphis, retired thanks to Memphis, dream FDX.

Answered the cold ones that came at me like a gattling gun, won
Got all 24 years eatin' tacos & pasta, keepin' it all alive for fun
Traveled, stayed put, smoked, drank, quit & fell in a rabbit hole
Punks down there with the best of them, doctors, poets & scoal.

Hay is for horses mama'd say, no disrespect for the dead, OM
I think it proves that I was alive & died, here & then, it's gone
You'd hope your dream was true, happiness & spells of witches
To be immortal & usefull idiots of magic and words of all bitches.

Pretending to be both intelligent & invincible in soul and mind
 Body & spirit too in a quadrology of random non-sequitur milk
Survival of the fit, love of breathing & enjoying the free trouble
That come & go, infinity is in charge of the rotation and wobble.

Zebra serious with the fitting into the Earth tones, black & white
Shades from Nigeria dark to Albino white, know enough to fight
For survival in happiness and ease of daily bread git, got it today
Moving down river, up country for fish & game, it's all fair way.

For what it's worth, you're lucky to be alive, some never become
A woman or a man, a girl or a boy, nothing but DNA/RNA son
Shivered myself to sleep outside, up the hill, near a boulder creek
Sun rose in Coloma, middle forked American river, black sheep.

End the finale, before or after you too die, bones in a dust box
No more walks in the woods or anywhere your mama took y'all
To fish for trout in the river or bass in the lake, BBQ and camp
Caught me with my pants down, droppin' a deuce like a tramp.

In reality, I got that PhD. from the philosophers, Marx to YOU
Muddy water down by the Mississippi, Biloxi got gator eyes too
On me and everyone else near the Lousiana swamps, gator grub
In the bog, ancient bones disappeared, couldn't say, not a blurb.

Barometric pressure to obfuscate the muddy ground, I'm stuck
Every day from now on out, I'll remember my final gasp of air
Pure liquid swamp water and I couldn't let it out of me, aw, flux
It doesn't end when it's infinite, smoke in darkness dies, Heaven's Sucks.
F. I. N. I. S.
W.W.A.R.D. ?

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Vendredi, July XXXIst, MMXXVI Anno Domini @ 111 PMPST
{ Drafted while crankin' @LynyrdSkynyrd #Gold&Platinum in an infinite loop, on the jukebox in #TheGalacticPizzeria! }

Saturday, August 23, 2025

#SurfingBigKahunasOnLINE #ShotsFiredInTheDarkness @PulitzerPrizeNominee P O W E R (?) "IF THE SURF'S UP, I'M HANGIN' TEN WIPEOUTS" #NeonMoon @BrooksAndDunne @Don_Henley #LastWorthlessEveningYoullHaveToSpend

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IF THE SURF’S UP,
 I’M HANGIN’ TEN WIPEOUTS
* * * *
One mere false move and you become extinct, it ain’t our fault, it is your own free will
Backbone got slipped and y’all forgot your mojo left your 208 bones unfractured still
If you all didn’t walk forward and backward, you’d develop a faux inferiority complex
Slippin’ into darkness on the deck got my tailbone tweaked, rescue me, all pain sucks.

Fully faded to hot black with the whole generation of a century, 1900’s annihilated to Void
Simply, full complexity of histrionics and recorded perfectly, high fidelity IQ of an android
I super washed my dirty laundry before you got here, bleached whites & color never died
Bonehead skull above crossed leg bones grew your hair long, hippy got schooled, they lied.

Analogous ghosts haunt digital souls, nowhere to go, skip some between memory & myth
Neon flea-flickers spill top secrets across the shoreline, sand- coded dreams lost undertow
Days dissolve into cassette tapes unspooled in soundtracks for the edge of new punk kid
Riptide of progress & nostalgia, kids ridin’ breakers of what was, clutching pearls in a skid.

I pray you’re right, the next swell will carry us somewhere we still recognize, no rock sand
Bury your face up above the Earth’s surface, launch on a spacecraft before luck depletes it
Nobody has ever survived the state of being a mortal animal on Earth, not even a woman
Which would have happened the next day after the genome dropped, stop & look my man.

Undo nothing because it’s impossible to succeed, Nothing feels as nothing else in the cosmos
Nauseous due to the beast’s need to get behind the cart rather than lead the dumb as bolts
Crystal clear that you are the fancy pants on your side of town, blue jeans & denim like sons
Think then act advisory or expire as an atom of fission eating a subatomic god particulation.

Knobs control the all too humane ape-like perpetuation of the gravitational collapse of Zen
Not taught by teachers because it’s unknown to them, naïve mothers raising kids in the Den
All of what happens above and below the Earth’s ashen boulders & pebbles, It’s A Wash Wish
Experimental intent, the day an animal mutated from a plant, DNA/RNA in a glass petri dish.

Random chaos within boundaries of the whole shebang, order of things flows as river to sea
Check your six at the back door, front door is locked tight & superglued shut to keep out, Me
Why that is important is because I don’t keep secret Truths to myself, I tell everybody to die
There’s no meaning to living any life if there’s nothing but Void after being alive, boldfaced lie.

What in Hades are we humans, food no animal eats, just burnt & buried death do us part it all
Only you know as I know and if you don’t, you will discover sooner or later, Life is a ton of fun
Trust me about your Last Rights, Self you are, you realize that DNA dies, ghosts have no RNA
One day before conception, Nothing, now decades hence, one huff before death, #woke DNA.

This can’t be all there is, like the song sang by @BrooksAndDunne, this is a place Space, Lost
You and I’ve been North, South, East & West, seven continents & island volcano lava magma
Pirates and navies sailed and landed approximately right there where you are, sitting so pretty
Gave up no valor since it couldn’t be stolen clothes & medals, all for One & One for all to see.

Things and places where all things come and go to and fro, the whole shebang is inside of US
Your mommy & daddy, whether they raised you from birth or not, they created your soul l’il
So tiny it couldn’t be plagued by the permutations of the Big Bang creation, or is it? Big OMG
High probability of seizure, failure of all Life that depends on air & H2O, a prediction genius?

Play on words or not, the truth of the conclusion of every argument is a leap of faith, I believe
If there were any alternative to continue breathing & functioning as our ancestors, we’d know
There ain’t a UFO in your backyard, your friend’s dreams fade away with time as aliens fix chit
Lottery gamble on the way it’s gonna be, double bet hunch, or it might turn into squat, S#IT.

Caught up with the bumbass while I was starring in a Hollywood movie with a World War of It
Keeping what can’t be kept is not only Evil but also, it’ll annihilate the only Good leftover chit
Inside of your head, spilled wine leaves of the grape squeezed out of the seeds of ol’ Johnny
Apple grew out branches, I didn’t spill the wine, I didn’t bite the apple, now stop it God! Si??

I’m innocent of the crime, trust me, I swear on a stack of bibles, but I don’t know why, I swear
Could I be deceived at all like all the dead people who used to be alive on Earth, all right here
Hard line, it’ll be a Hard Day’s Night every day until your last one, happiness’ fleeting chimera
Makes you smile and be happy to know and love, parent, sibling, friend & especially enemy.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, August 23rd MMXXV Anno Domini @ 1010 AMPST
{ Drafted while jammin’ to #ElectricLightOrchestra #DontBringMeDownNUTS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/FuiMQPc5aKA?si=t_LD8ez7SwDIYl-i }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
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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 }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
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