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Monday, October 05, 2020

#CountyOfTheWeek @Armstrong_GettyRadioShow #COVID19 is #AllTooHumane

SKIPPY’S SHELLS, DRAGON SMOKE
by
Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, October 5, 2020
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Ill illusions and perfect comedy from idiots burned out of morons’ eggs of the fatherless feets
Staunch follower of the end of time and space, twisted to Time and Space’s human backseats
It hurts and it feels good when it’s all over, we are in the middle of the best day of our life, yes
No other way to see the Truth than to take blinders off and be innocent again, be a GD pest!

If you are the last one of the species on Earth, enjoy your last days, Yogi bear comin’ you tools
All of the progeny of the ones who came before you and I, will be both dead and gone forever
Only pictures and words before the entire solar system supernova’s itself, collapsing the fools
Nothing to eat up in the woods & hills, in the mountains and valleys, #DaBears wanna share.

Funk and garbage have the stench to attract the hungry and forlorn stinkers who need water
Can’t take a bath or a shower when you’re homeless and far away from riverbeds of mother
Soap and shaving the hair off of the skin reminds us that we’re more than smoke and buds
Dead and gone ancestral lines, nowhere to be found, their essence swallowed by Void gods.

Everybody on Earth on all seven continents on all seven seas, near the rivers & live streams
Live but will die because it’s the nature of Life, to live then to die, both in violence’s creams
Coming alive in a darkness is very traumatic, a light flash at birth causes total amnesia, lame
Nothing remembered from the past before breathing, last breath no doubt is One & the same.

Fame & honor will be in the dirt like your male appendages eventually, drink more #151 rum
Finished after much ado about absolutely nothing but the viral and bacterial infections scum
Vote for me, for you or for both Us & Them, either way in any case, all in your holy, godhead
As a nut twisted on a stripped bolt, screwed around your mother’s opulent, empty, deadhead!

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Lundi, #Rocktober Five, 2020 Anno Domini @ 7:11 AMPST #ShellShocked
{ Drafted while in the wake of listenin’ to the mighty Armstrong & Getty on Talk 650 KSTE 06:00 - 10:00 AMPST & DURING COMMERCIALS ONLY, listenin’ to HARDY #Rednecker in a loop link @ https://youtu.be/Sn2RBKPMpU0 & Kenny Chesney #WhenTheSunGoesDown link @ https://youtu.be/eGLdbpmXrbQ oh & then watchin’ the massive collection of Rocky & Bullwinkle link @ https://youtu.be/HSlUxiDt4Nc }
#AllTooHuman - @Nietzsche
 
FINIS 
W.W.A.R.D.?

Sunday, October 04, 2020

#BethDittoRocks you'll see! #WaterDriedUpUnderTheBridge #CheriPie & #GirlScoutCookies #EveryMeal

CHERI PIE & GIRL SCOUT COOKIES
Richard Joseph Stephan · Sunday, October 4, 2020
--- PorCrepeSuzette!   #MonDieu!  ---
Glad you asked, I would like an Espresso with an extra shot to take me further out than Time
Time, I had a feeling, Word, usually meant ignition and momentum yielded this fake rhyme
A scat storm from Hades retained nothing but the foul air of the Void’s scent of Woman face
Suns don’t rise or set, we whirl and wobble without a care until it’s too late for you in Space.

Gods take all your dough back when you die, all the time spent accumulating wealth’s debt
Communists and Capitalists trapped in the rat’s maze, left by aliens or random chances chit
All in for the game that seems to be like Sorry or Monopoly, it ends and begins again, infinity
Common ground upon the center of the Earth, above and below is One and the same, affinity.

Complete variables equal to a constant that can’t be interrupted with change, better or worse
Once and always, all that I’ve needed since the zygote stage of being, through gestation, gone
Up to the tip top of the highest mountain, I could climb it or die trying, I’d give up the ghost
For you and only you, my true love, I searched through the muck and the mire, boy I was lost!

Feeling things I never felt before and I got my muscles strong, got my mind runnin’ on all 8
Trinity of cylinders would’ve sealed my fate date if left to bleed out all alone at heaven’s gate
My baby, my girl, my life, my world saved and filled with a boy’s joy that only drinks booze
Triple shots, California CherryPie & Girlscoutcookies’ smokin’ love’s overblown, taffy blues.

Sex multiplies the species’ genome, with or without the morality or ethics of Einstein or Plato
Utter nonsense in front of your blinded eyes that cannot handle any more enlightenment flow
Cutting to the chase, one vote matters as much as water under a bridge, nothing left to fishes
Sweet they may be, leftover 6 strings, tramp-bums’ boozer Nothings are squirts’ dirty dishes.

Pencil me in to your purple haze, neither too far nor too near my exploding singularity’s dot
Confirmed with the communion’s confession and baptism, marriage, divorce, remarried hot
As it always should have been but the way of the world is not my choice, it is my intent to be
One man in a struggle, without magic spells, in hell-fire loving the good, the bad & the Fugly.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Dimanche, 10-4 -2020 Anno Domini @ 11:11 Ante Meridien
 
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Saturday, October 03, 2020

#HoeDown #GitGit on the #SlipAndSlide #TwoStepCowboyBoot #SlideToTheLeft #RoundYouGo #Rednecker @DierksBetley @Hardy #DrunkOnAPlane #MoreSpitInMyChaw #JackItUp


STRANGULATION TRIANGULATION
Richard Joseph Stephan · Saturday, October 3, 2020
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Amoeba, paramecia and every ape species known to man are the essence of Things, ego
Created from cosmic dust this ego out of nowhere comes knocking on doors in LA & Soho
But why? Reason and the retro analysis of the purpose for being alive yields nothing but air
Ain’t supposed to know or discover it at all, love ignorance of mystery, formaldehyde scare.

You die and depending on the luck of your body’s undertaking procedure, your wings fold
Never needed them in the first place, it’s all in the cosmic mind of the One who’s dreaming
Poorly lit rooms with all of the data needed to get dollars and cents to proceed with Nothing
Beeboppin’ around the flowers just for kicks, I ate it, they want it back, I spit it out, it’s old!

Junkies and bums have Homer power over their addiction to being sky high in naked fakes
Singing songs about consuming and metabolizing the alcohol and cannabinol at a laker wake
Could not come in to see the naked truth about the blown mind and decaying body of work
Adam, Michael, Eve, Dolores or a crowd favorite Karen, one of the many, delivered by stork.

Big times evolve into the microscopic invisibles that animate the muck and the mire of Gas
Gods moved the things, created and destroyed every atom and reincarnated due to nice ass
Not only am I usually right when I can’t be wrong, I’m never wrong, alright, alright, alright
Old ladies and old men drinkin’ vodka, gin and Black Jack #9, just to wake up hung over it.

Spitting images of our forefathers, still struggling for survival because they did not survive
Jokes and episodic tales of the schmucks & schmoozers who shatter a pretender’s love heart
Recorded words of the mouth and the quill, the pencil and pen, become the bible of the hive
Pretty girls, smart and strong boys, all in a mating frenzy knowing it’s a DNA falling apart.

In or out of It makes no difference, a categorical imperative, super purple drops of rainwater
Underneath the cover of #FakeNews & #FakeID’s the sky really falls, so Chicken Little blew
On being ‘neath the last stroke of the hands of Time, last gasp, last call for alcohol, for sure
Boom-bombed out from Mexico to Maine, all done from England to Spain, Chinese bat stew.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Saturday, ROCKTOBER 3rd, 2020 A.D. @ 1500 hours PST