You’ve graffitied my handle to messybear, ...that could not satisfy your tiny-headed vitriol, ...so now more discounted paint...and the tag:  messed-up bear?  Hmmm.  I don’t know, messed-up?  I suppose your right...to a point.  BUT I woke-up this morning...&

I’m not you........or related to you, not even your neighbor;  ...helll, ...I don’t even give you any thought...unless I’m scrolling this board.  & that’s surely not messed-up.  That don’t suck at all.  Yet when I read your stuff, it’s with an open mind...and my first inclination is not to throw shards of broken glass for fun and self-loathings. 

This board...

...which responds, for the most part, to only the most surface of posts anyhow...and leaves the color and art of notion & theory intercourse to roll off the page...without really furthuring the human dialogue at it’s core.  Such is testosterone ~ I know, it bleeds from my pores as well, ...although the ladies here do attempt to hold their own...nicely.  BUT IT IZ words on a forum, a forum built around creativity & passion, ...this ain’t a pub...to plant one’s ace and get pissed till last-call...and the shaky drive home.  The apathy of the radio-wave-torn-mindset of this brave new world of ours, ...the fortune of weapons and petroleum byproducts our children will inherit...and pass-on to theirs...if there’s enough time...are only puppets to you and you and you & I...in unison...unless we are gladly Punch-&-Judy too.  All of us willing byproducts of TMF ~ that could actually create this world in their own more inspired images easily...with a simple decision to do what’s actually right, no?  & cats like you, mick, ...gladly keeping the walls built, ...a great tool for the teams (that do-not-even-one-iota exist, ...but can usurp so much of our time and earnings like some mocking acrimonious plague....)

& David B. (the gent who is applauded herein, who has rightly earned his keep as an artist, wordsmith, musician, composer, definitively & way-out on the fringes of ‘the scene’ where is precisely the most respectable place...& the hardest place to remain viable, ...or so I’ve heard) gets to wax biting absurdity and small-talk with the likes of you, MickyMcTwisted, ...who crows-over and cow-tows and smooches-ace in sycophantic fashion...all-the-while blowing schoolyard spitballs at the panel as a miniscule miracle to alcoholic-pussy-whipped-seclusion as a pastime & a hindrance. 

[Did I peg you wrong?  Hmm, ...just playing by your rules...bud.]

I’m messed-up?  ...So be it.