#PartyHarderSingleMamas #NoSexNoSurvival #ExtinctionIsImmanent #BadGirlComediennes #alaJoan #DipSticksBlowChunks

 

A PERIOD PIECE FOR PEACE, FOR WAR, FOR EARTH ENDS OF TIME IN SPACE

A bum and a junkie walk into a bar, the bum goes right up to the ol' bud-bartender forsoothe

As the junkie pulls out her P-bottle, still yellow as gold & puts it on top of the barstool booth

Barkeep pulls out the 12-gauge for a pump & rest on her shoulder, for lousy sons of a bi#ch

Miracle is that any human survived evolution of the ancestors, dumb as rocks on God's beach.

Now then, you move too quickly for your body's response to catch up with the speed of light

Sound travels slow and the point is far from the Truth, which is an occult Truth's hidden fight

Confused con-men eating Chuckles without flossing before the dreaming bed of Unconscious

Out of your mind now, no subjects or predicates left over to kill The Word, a need to be "US!"

Deaf, hard of hearing, blind as a bat, no scent, taste, Nothing at all to feel or touch, what I am

Everything in the thesis, there's a very hot future ahead and it's cool as a cucumber with spam

Datum is just one piece of the data and it's a all right cross, never on the left of a giant dwarf

No casting aspersions to any group of three or more insecure omni-cultural terrestrial wharf.

Some girls know & some don't, it depends on the genetic pool's random combination of RNA

Mixed to become alive from the Gene Pool's holier than thou scum, Truth behind God's DNA

Ready for this?  Even if you're not here and now with me, get ready to roll baby, it's a trip too

My mama & my daddy are Unknowns, X's & Y's of the origin & destination, I Am stoned blue!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Samedhi, March XIX, MMXXII Anno Domini

{ Drafted while LOLin' my God forsaken arm pits with folliculitis & guffawing my parents' DNA off watchin' & listenin' to @TommyChong hosting #GothamComedyLive link @ https://youtu.be/9cCwCWyKViA }

F I N I S 

W.W.A.R.D.?

#GodIsGood #GodIsGreat #LetUsThankGodForOurDailyBreath #GatherInClustersForRemoteControl

<3 <3 <3 girls in red sundresses <3 <3 <3

A SISTER'S  HYPERSONIC FLASHBACK TO A BEAVIS & BUTTHEAD MOMENT WITH MAMA MIA

The perfect feeling when you feel nothing but yourself is a recollection of Mother

When things were differently presented to the awake and the woke fits of the tall

Nothing like Time & Space, that's what she said, she's on a holy roll y'all baby sister

No idea why or how this began yet we're present, here & now on a black eight ball.

Rotation in circles so what do you expect with the infinite repetition of a fake fight

Expansion and contraction until the gravitational collapse into a holy, black light

As you were is how you'll always be, separate yet equal to the hot Void's embryo

States of being all DNA forms of non-RNA matter in a landslide rock kick in utero.

Blown into smithereens just because of infinity's Oneness need to bleed

Dreaming First Cause in Space's Last Effect materializes Time's dimension

Recollection of a closed system that rules the Will to Power, primal Sun

As above and so it is below, on the ground, under and over it, all done.

Cozy in the darkness at the edge of a cool universe, a brave man can see

On or off of a battlefield that's homemade by a neanderthals' prehistory

Evolved or created from the ash of the Earth that blew out of a Big Bang

As we see, hear, taste, smell & touch deep into the genome, a bell rang.

Nested up in the top of the redwood trees, the bald eagle hatches flights

Out of the eggs, the beaks and wings grow large & blow the shell to fight

For life and the right to survive while strong enough and wise enough too

Will to Power's world of war #3, origin's extinction of species, a stone blue!

If it's the @Buthead or @Bevis, I am good to go, ain't nothin' better than a S.A.M.

Amazing that the grace can't be accessed while in original sin, unforgiven hell, bam

Monument atop of the mountain to honor the Motorhead that drove Adam's gall

Or Eve in a fit of jacked up mirth, on the floor literally, she fell to Alice's wonder Fall.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, March XVIIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 4:44 PMPST

{ #UnconditionalLove <3 #InsaneInTheMembrane drafted jammin' to @GlennFrey #SoloCollection #CommonGround link @ https://youtu.be/-HQcpmVefcw & some  @ BevisAndButtheadDoAmerica @https://youtu.be/6MzZdePjIJY?list=PLxCpy9mbB9olsIe_2mCq7uWBNeUitovWW }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#RearAdmiral #FiveStarHamburgersRock

GRANDDAUGHTERS OF EVE STUCK-UP, CHECKMATE HANGOUT

I heard the calling #ErinGoBragh, distant echo of incoming shells from broke hearts

How and when will the destruction of the genome continue?  Forever or until I win

It could be over before you even know that it started, maybe that is the gooder parts

Dominance & strength aka survival, the weak perish & strong survive, eyes wide open.

Junk is the refused matter which has been decommissioned and out of order to blow

Bumming from your disfunction to your recovery or demise, all on a Roseville RR hobo

Trimming lives which used to go to high school but never college, hole up in a pup tent

Orange, blue, sometimes dirty white canvas or Hefty bags in a mountain of godsend.

Surge behind my exhaust fumes, you will find nothing inside of the empty hole, it Is

That is the bottom line, the common denominator fragments of fractional numbers

Advanced calculus and three dimensional chess gone #mainstream to obsolescence

Consume, be consummated at a bitter end, toast to the Unknown, invisible essence.

Here's a solution to the connundrum, are you ready to know the Truth?  It's so Hot

Underground, undercover, underneath the veneer of perception sensation, I Am not

Nothing impersonal about this conceptual analysis, it applies to One & the rest of y'all

Art & the mimics of yo' mama & papa are the fait complet of life on Earth's blue ball.

Who, what & where are the places & living things as they appear during Earth's spins

In a wobbling rotation on the ecliptic around the burning hydrogen ball, goddess' sins

Dirty gold keeps us all here & now, by accident or by design, remember what it is?  It

Time night moves kill, 64 squares on a board of 32 Space men, Checkmate in a kill skit!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Jeudi, March XVIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini

{ Filled the ether of cyberspace with this novel #WordSalad of the day, my best is ALWAYS good enough, #NeverForget  link for my inspiration @BodyHeat (1981) link for a clip @ https://youtu.be/6bsT9HIM48E }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

 

#TrueLoveIsLettingGo #ErinGoBragh