Lurking under pleiades ... Looking down...
And just what exactly have the great they taught you?
Face mask monkey.
Is the humor coming thru in microns?
Dear assassin ,
Now now don't be sarcastic don't be glum.
After all what would or could the ancient brotherhood of CYNICS know of the truth?
Other then that we are all basicly cunts, through the annals of time.
Electronic Pharasee and
Plagiarism.
The head Master spoke in a loud clear booming voice ' I have spoken people now you may return to your cubicles.'
I was over behind a tree wearing a cotton panty mask..I'd wear my mask where I would swing from the lower branches forever.....
Exonerated
Alienated
Banished
Our head Master had spoken.
There is nothing wrong perhaps with being a warrior....
All hot and bothered ready to kill....
It's just that you are up on a hill in an aggressive dress
A beckoning Beacon.
How dare anyone dare anything against your Lethal authority... your almighty say so....
even an enemy that is unarmed.
Battle Armament .
His typing class teacher returned his distant poetic license with a big red F minus up top towards the corner.
He smiled again some 40 years later.
He had learned the home Keys.
He thought to himself as her pupil....
How she must have been fit to be tied!
'WE' the fit to be tied.
A misspelling.... I am perfect too why it must be a match made in heaven she said.....
To Seeeth....or to Beseeeth
When reality strikes home
We should of this
We should of that
So and so was found to be right did you hear?
Pity.
Says who?
So happy you think you know.
She has somewhat sad green eyes... a somewhat overwhelmed look.......
Why she has been around for 40 years.......
I asked for 10.00 worth.... asked her how she was doing.. and she said fine sir..
I mumbled to myself you've seen me around for 40 years and call me Sir...?
I fumbled to get the keys and remove the locked gas cap.. the fuel door held shut with some blue gum.
I put the nozzle in... and pressed the 87 Octane button.. WTF.......... click click click... No Gas... I pulled myself together to go back inside now and see WHY..........
I donned my crappy dirty mask again and went back in...
As I came in the door.. she said... 'YOU waited to long to begin pumping'
She reset the button and I said... 'Shall I run' ?
The Says the Hell who gasoline? How long I should take to pump?
Imagine I've waited to long..................... why I am soooooooo Sorry...
Who sets the pace and why?
and the preferring of: not to participate in game plan... upon whose authority anyway?
We the deprived in order to establish....etc...
The Secret sauce is in the hating...
Ohhhh this again how tireing...
Those that just won't believe the lies ...
How stubborn of you can't you just cooperate?
We just intend to ROB you and keep it all....SEE?
Truely
Your Disappointment.
P.S.
Token running mates are a hoot.
The whole world being convinced to believe in the same cause.
Showmanship extraordinare....
What a Show Man we've up front my dear P.T. Barnum.pBarnum.
