A PHILOSOPHY of NOBODY @ricoSacto #ricoSacto #IdentityPoliticsAndYourMama #Jericho #Nickelback #ChildishGambino

 #CardboardLeanToJericho  #TeaseTheWinos

ONE, ONE-ONE, ONE NINE, PIZZA! *

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Richard Joseph Stephan·Saturday, January 12, 2019

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This only happens once every century 1-11-19 ever since I don’t know when, presence bawl

Pretty mamas all helpin’ me wonder where they’ve been hung so long and then, that is all

I couldn’t get rid of them, they were like, well, like stink on the shat, crumbled aster-crepe

Stuff you cannot make up, the pretenders are legion, ruling us in midnight’s blues, asleep.

I am paying attention and I am waiting for the other shoe to drop, copy form to git-some

Knowing tht the dream is a dream in a dream is three things, not a lonely matter, my son

Starting from the beginning at the get-go where everything comes from me, lies sun cum

Star, white or red dwarf, down to a singularity where a black hole’s what we’ve all become.

Pernicious patriots and idiots of the bounding mane, short of the dream’s climax, this Force

Blind eyes wide open to the blaze, the burnin’ atoms of gas creating a neutered Zeus’ #TicToc

Holy and a harbinger of the way it used to be and never will be again, present trinity divorced

Cheeses, cheesy slush of cow and goat teat milk, on top of my head’s magnetic, gravity block.

Defined lines of thought, deductions from inductions of my incorporated, sky-high spirits

From one more than too many, we animate the songs with lips and tongues, native chi-lights

Long hair and strings pluckin’ redbones of the natives who came before Vespucci’s barbwire

Among the children who’ve grown out of the spawn of the dead braves, drunk on water’s fire.

Love in or out of the plane, roundish faces and spiked teeth of the species’ main vine, oh Ga

On ponies or motorcycles, the dream is the same, kill the living for the food, thank ol’ Zapata

Pretenders and serious leaders of people who do a blow hard job on the microphone hot-wire

Insufficient but necessary pretense and post haste chaff, a bit of sunlight burn, I’m StarFire.

Divinity slipped and showed the no-peek hand, four aces, full house, trip queens or treys

Mindful of the Way that hominid peds must tred, giving, putting and taking gettin’ down

All for the love of the babies who grow into the minions who serve the TV and radio plays

Commercials to move the freight built from the divine inventions, a cup, a glass, a pawn.

It’s my business and yours is yours and I care but if you don’t share, It is OK, old bloke

Important thing to know is the thing itself and its essence, its form, its spirit, its smoke

When you can see the fumes rising into the sun’s rays coming down to fry your holy hole

The One inside your head, the One in your mind that you’ll never see or hear, Silencio!

Mama used to say she was gonna tell my pops when he got home from work, never, ever did

Good threat that I believed until she quit producing the idle sword over my ebony hothead

Flight into the future to the present, the here and now where I am, here and now you’re NOT

Just because you thought you were so pretty, now you cannot come and get it all hot, #Red!

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r j j stephan, i { *header ON FB page is the reaper, you know, that #OldTimer dude! }

c. Samedi 11 janvier 2019 Anno Domini

{ drafted while whittling and jammin’ to Redbone #ComeAndGetYourLove on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/kuymTS9PoBQ }

 

FINIS

#BustAMove @ricoSacto #ricoSacto #PumpUpTheVolumeYall

SECRET METAPHYSICS’ FORMULA

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Friday, January 11, 2019

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Bigger than Labowski and smaller than a speck of cosmic dust, hair on skin’s TV bones

It is the way the things that move from within just do it, animated heartbeats’ radio stones

Whether they rock or they roll makes little difference, it’s the tide, the ebb and up-flows

Emergency? Take it easy, take your time, it’ll all end someday, you’ll all come to blows.

Having children is having future taxpayers who will pay your golden #CalNeva silver lining

Completed trip from the conception to the infection and termination of the boogie downing

All serious because it’s the way it is, no laughter, no recognition of a guilty conscience sin

Our little wing, Rams and Cowboys want to be the champion, a conscience of the nation.

Be prepared as the boy scouts of America called their BSA troop leaders out, Truth be untold

Demands of a pope and president to exile and terminate unelected nation leaders of the fold

A communal resolution for the border security, the POTUS will build Humpty-Dumpty #wall

One rolling egg fallen from above, shattered into One 1999 glass party, voided simpatico call.

An ‘x’ or ‘y’ in an equation of justice’s fate, DNA mutation from corruption, species’ extinction

We are not on it, planet eating, cows, chickens, fish, their milk, their eggs, flesh chopped Sun

Fun n’ games, serious business, attack or defend the vitality threat to you and Luddite bloods

Hydrogen fission Void, a Nihilism y’all consume, annihilated glass, wasted mass of demigods.

I’ve got some news for you and you may just find it to come in handy, way down a lonely road

Nobody gets the information when they want it but when they needed it, the metadata flowed

Blind faith in my glitches of fake ancestors’ logic and reason, conclusions, command of rights

Civil dialogue terminated, the Fabian socialists rule the roost, had enough, academic unload!

Cadre of bullies in the bowels of canine civilized training, the diapers, morality polls, ethics

All of the ways we’ve become ‘this here’ due to an accidental, cosmic faux pax, a fake news fix

That there magic’s the rest of the story, began with sound, a word, win pooh of abra cadabra

Cowboys, Words-Up a champion Patriots’ extinct Lebowsky, silenced teats,#Winning #Duh.

by

r j j stephan, i { What is it that kills Big Lebowskys? SCUD missiles or Nothing at all. Except #Time at 4:30! ...yarn spun with the MD’s... }

c. Friday, One Eleven Twenty Nineteen A.D. @WhatTimeIsIt? it’s not late...it’s early... @4:30 & listenin’ to the #Luddites favorite music @Spindoctors  https://youtu.be/e86omL8uzks }

 ...when in doubt...think about it...W.W.A.R.D. ?

#FabricatedBabble #PicassoWasAStonedJunky

HALF a PICASSO, DO it OVER AGAIN

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Thursday, January 10, 2019

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Without me and without you there is nothing at all, believe me and if you don’t who cares

Six sheets to the wind and I know better than to say I know anything because I’ve got shares

Mothers of the homeless boys and girls had no husbands, no fathers and no brothers, no kin

No hope for anything except for another fix of something up the sleeve, tween the toes, all in.

Who wanted to give you a chance to make it the rest of your life? No holier than Man, lonely

Reality happens when you open your eyes and live alive in the present into the future, homey

You and your friends pretend and you hope your family kin are all wrong, no black sheep love

It always was what it is right here and now, I don’t get it, named thing, look out below, above.

Nuts and fruits, skin and bones to be above ground and below the sea level surface a twerkin’

Not just once or twice but an infinitude of times, ahead in the race counterclockwise trackin’

Party with food and drink to keep, your move in the boat goin’ all night long, pass a fifth Jack

Don’t need a shot, just two lips and an ice cold Bud by a glass’ bottle of bulletproof Blackjack.

Straight shot into the bullseye for the sake of the matter and energy that you can & can’t see

Talk with the language of the culture you’re lost within, makes your head explode into pieces

Forsaken and forlorn, it doesn’t matter how many stones you inhale, wine you imbibe for free

Hard work of reputations tracked into slander, offendin’ my psyche, backbone core freezes.

The day we die we’ll give it up but not a moment before, sorry you are always and will ever be

A matter of being, a figure of imaginary speech, linguistics and comprehension are the 3.14 pi

Joe and Jesus more than less, become the person of the year, as if there was more than one

Aliens ate all the rest, the bones and all, now this naked ape monkey must bring on the fun.

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r j j stephan, i

c. Thursday, January 10th, 2019 A.D. @ 9:11 PM PST

{ drafted while listenin’ to Jonny Lang #RackEmUp & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/7FHhDY2zmcg }

 

W.W.A.R.D.?