#ricoSacto

Thursday, August 16, 2018

Boys 'Round Here in @ASL American Sign Language



W.W.A.R.D.?

#ImAGrownMan #IAmTouchedByWhiteTrash


PUPPETS IN GIRL’S HAIR STYLES

Richard Joseph Stephan   
c. Thursday, August 16, 2018 
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Here and now are the place and time you want to be, ready for the roller coaster feel a thrill
Of going slowly uphill and rush down at light-speed around and around the top of Chop Hill
High or low it goes faster than you care to go without a seat-belts and end the ride breathless
On skates, on a board, on skis and sleds, toboggans work too, slide on down to the crib’s bliss.

Up above and down below the same place you’re sitting now, barely getting by with your digs
Places with things inside to surprise your sense of being a man, all too human sons of Whigs
Being told to shut your mouth when it’s big and you’ve got lips bigger than your killer tongue
All you have is your bidding, that you’re a grown ass man, with a grown ass punk face offing.

Monsters won’t get him because they won’t let his father be, the refuse of Rico is all the Maya
Garbage written and said from the first day of hearing a sound, a song, a voice, mama mia
Putting two plus two together always comes to four and that’s where it’ll be left, bein’ sublime
Put your lips together and try to force the air to scream in screech code, must be supper time.

A bite off of the candy qualifies as experience so eat a bunch of Hershey bars and Musketeers
Dust off the old dirt from my boots and my lid and goin’ out huntin’ for the punks, my peers
You don’t know me but I will annihilate and inhale your essence, metabolize it, hairstyle dies
If I can show you puppets dreaming nothing, I will have had a very good Friday in paradise.

Found my mind hiding in a corner about 5 minutes after I lost it, lost my mind for too long
Crazy and upset about the nature of the beast that moves from place to place without reason
Just because it needs to be done for the sake of something bigger than the both of us, a song
Singing to a sinkin’ ship in the middle of shark infested waters, just what I wanted! Bite me!

by
r j j stephan, i
c. August 16, 2018 Thursday @ 6:66 PM PHT
{ drafted while listenin’ to Steve Winwood & Eric Clapton doin’ #SlowHand things on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/eoSn2Y-b6wI & @ https://youtu.be/ugTaPTv0eQY }

W.W.A.R.D.?

Wednesday, August 15, 2018

#PerpetualTwilightZone #MiddleForkPlease



DEATH to DAUGHTERS of mkultra 

by Richard Joseph Stephan - Wednesday, August 15, 2018

Not as strange as blowing your mind on major orange sunshine trip at the Ala-county fair
Or was that the purple microdot of the deep state bitten professors with the cool grey hair
For the few and the proud philosophizing children of the middle class godless drop-outed
Unmarried, girls of welfare godmothers with dreaded locks for grown-man boys, drop dead.

A fertile, grown idiotic moron, yes I’m speakin’ of the One who will never speak, yo’ mama
She was violated by her brother and you, Mr. Real Man that you are your own uncle’s son
Violation of the space between you and me, touching my finger on purpose caused your end
Stabbed in mid-forehead in a second, without warning, assault rewarded, badabing, it’s done.

If you decided that the only way for you to get TV attention is to act “the Fool” and touch me
Causing the massive security system to respond to the threat of an ‘irate & irrational’ wheelie
Dressed up like a little girl, dressed by women of the identical ilk as a passionate racist skirt
Yet pretending to be a ‘grown-man’ invading the space of another, wanting to die in the dirt.

Anywho, on to the next predicament presenting itself in front of a white-caution vibration
The best policy is to MYOB and if you are in public, with witnesses, don’t allow intimidation
Find the middle way, a place you can go to be secure in the government mule space. Please!
Five years in prison for possession of a joint of dead plant weed, escaped to the Swiss cheese.

What you have seen, any memory of the time just before we were conceived, then it happened
Gave a hearty farewell to your great, great grandfather clock, Space & Time that Adam sinned
After life there’s no death, death only exists in minds of ones who are awake, stars of a son
Just because some of y’all think you’re so pretty and smart, sex leads to a species’ extinction.

FOREIGN INTEL SURVEILLANCE ACT, controls Big Brother’s pot with 666 pieces of gold
Investigate you, spike yo’ water with “Blowing America’s Mind” with idiotic white-hair old
It tastes great, it’s got a lot of sugar that will kill your DNA little by little, breakin’ it on down
You smell like a little girl, you have a wig of a little girl on your dead head, no big deal clown!

by
r j j stephan, i { #mkUltra what? #AddItUp #WTF are you talkin’ ‘bout y’all empty bottles of wine? You be trippin’! #EnjoyTheRideMyFriends }
c. August 15, 2018 Wednesday @ 4:30 AM PST
{ written while feelin’ the #DeltaBreeze & listenin’ to Chris Janson’s #WhiteTrash & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/2C8orE6hEV0 }
{ written while feelin’ the #DeltaBreeze in #SacTown & listenin’ to Chris Janson’s #WhiteTrash & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/2C8orE6hEV0 } W.W.A.R.D.?