it’s days like 2day that I just wana say the previous was satire.
Yep, anxious humor to a blunder, bitter, maybe, humorless humor as a con-
temporary penchant, but humor nonetheless. Bitter for the best hopes and intent
ions of our ancestors’ lost highways. U know what, I get it now. I’m a trust of the
processes now. I trust that our government is working now. It must be. & so good
luck with that. Just tell me where to put my X. These past years posts have been
paradoxical humor driven yarns for guitar in contrasts & content and the rest is
exercise. I said some angry things, some hackneyed things, some petty things, but things
nonetheless ordinary. Trying to get it through my thicket of skull that we all pay to
rhyme, man, three’s a toll, & there are a lot o good people………been around a
long time. &… this ain’t no nursery rhyme, time iz come to pay the man as
we have always paid the man, been payin the man since dawns began, been signed up
all afternoon, and every afternoon since time immemorial; thanks for the blossom
state oceanic emporium, mama ~ & our favorite southern facing window..
do ey wana go, yes, n think we all might need a little more quiet time. n wish the dbis
well-abounds … flip cynical metaphorically, nonetheless; obligated to the rope atop an
oubliette a rim a mason jar meant more anecdotal than flip cynical metaphorical, …but…
remain humbly labored on behalf o this treat for all ages & backgrounds right ear on mp3
To summarize:
never have………my posts represented any actual meanness towards either of those two
popular women who are no doubt beloved to a slip: it’s all satirical in nature, nut’n but
a meanspirited comparison somewhat in the framework of an Edgar Allan Poe skit. All I
know is…what the media covers and where to find gas up the street. Neither lady fits the
description I provided therein more than only glancingly, as they’re beautiful people to a
lot of men & women too, & no doubt everything to someone. So no harm no foul meant.
Well, a little foul comes with the satire, or it just doesn’t fit with our 21st Century climate.
Comes from an impression I got from media & media coverage in the 20th Century, and
it stuck with me….as a comic strip bit. So I draw comparisons to both whenever their
image is piped into my home and outdoors. There’s so much intelligent humor being
bounced off all our heads that nothing’s funny anymore unless it’s really biting. ..&
...affecting...as...well....
Like a train-wreck, like a tornado touch down, like a low voltage electric shake
Like so much of what is on this dbis that asks no more of its thinking bass in
mere broadmindedness than of it’s overhead cams & fuel injectors: The
scope of realism, really, is like a healthy spear through the fore-
head again & again & again & again & again
Wow, this forum has been a blunt object.
Alright, Lefty, get a room.
[‘cause these people are all higher educated … & i fell off of a turnip truck]
