messybear
location: Lunging gusts from deep in the heart of N/A disillusionment....
listening to: @l'sBU2; JW'sBU2; PJbootlegs; BGeldofMix; RWatersMix; Aussie Feast o’DVDs; Boomtwn •Triage XRuddMix
registered: 2005.11.13
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Inasmuch as I’d like to put great heart-a-flutter credence in the best laid efforts of the people of Egypt, I mean..jeez..way to go, I’m still just so inescapably blown away by the so-called highest attainable offices. Why do so many educated wealthy-class people of means in so many Capitols on so many continents..ESPECIALLY Washington DC..HAVE TO be taken to task by hoards of school-aged friendly mobs of the discontented & disillusioned before THEY, the so-called highest tasked among us, fall blinded by the true bane of their very existence somehow into realizing warm fear of the law or even perchance a conscience…& some fortitude to make considerations for what is really taking place from the top to the bottom? Are we that bleak as a species? I don’t believe it. I’ve met some of you, you do not relay bleak outlooks, not truly, nope, nor do you evoke a bleakness in me, & while you do assuage to a ..pragmatic day via ‘the passive stance’ that leaves me a bit confused, considering some of your connectivity to “the means & the necessity,” I’ve found myself far more moved by the likes of you than so..be..it many of (but not all of) my peers since the dawn of sum one-in-a-million acts of growing pained awareness (& the bleating will not subside). But [sigh] I digress; the lever is braced against the fulcrum and jammed hard under said deadly-cold pile of lead rocks known as our Handlers of the Market Forces, danglers of the Just-Do-It design, manglers of what my ol' dead dad used to call forthright streetwise American drunk thinking. & WHY MUST they resolve to DO the worst (get little rat cowboys to caterwaul it or scrawl it in poor penmanship on the shithouse wall) and call it '..the best for a country & a world.' The best for our country & the world!? It [MUST BE] has to be that a criminal mindset has permeated the highest offices, and not in any mere cloak & dagger way, and therefore wholly subject to reprimand & the full penalty of the law. (What do you tell your children? I've struggled with that very query for 20 years!) But, again, why? & who, really is the law anymore? Hired thugs? Wired bugs? Tired pugs? Good men like Mick are mired amidst mugs (say that 5 times fast), too many more half-empty than half-full & so there’s no res-i-l-i-ence to the cause of human endeavor (stormy weather) ..and while mockery sets a meaningful and realistic tone..the truth of one’s depth of being belies the staggered beneath the drool of my jilted lone mumblings here beside but not unseen the verisimilitudes you wear in your eyes when you think nobody’s looking (don’t forget the mirror behind that pyramid of bottles, mate). It makes me irate that these people of means (by birth for the vast majority) cannot fathom fairness on their own. I know at one time they must’ve --- they have grandmothers don’t they? It’s not a naïve thought. NO! I know the mindset that says, it’s just the way it is, below the surface lies the stain, BUT I don’t buy it. Too pitiful. & then there’s a Reg commentary (& I can just feel the seething being held in check, Wahoo). Checkmate? Not if the game is Ping-Pong.
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intellectually masturbatin while the radio was playin
intellectually masturbatin while the radio was playin
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messybear
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Inasmuch as I’d like to put great heart-a-flutter credence in the best laid efforts of the people of Egypt, I mean..jeez..way to go, I’m still just so inescapably blown away by the so-called highest attainable offices. Why do so many educated wealthy-class people of means in so many Capitols on so many continents..ESPECIALLY Washington DC..HAVE TO be taken to task by hoards of school-aged friendly mobs of the discontented & disillusioned before THEY, the so-called highest tasked among us, fall blinded by the true bane of their very existence somehow into realizing warm fear of the law or even perchance a conscience…& some fortitude to make considerations for what is really taking place from the top to the bottom? Are we that bleak as a species? I don’t believe it. I’ve met some of you, you do not relay bleak outlooks, not truly, nope, nor do you evoke a bleakness in me, & while you do assuage to a ..pragmatic day via ‘the passive stance’ that leaves me a bit confused, considering some of your connectivity to “the means & the necessity,” I’ve found myself far more moved by the likes of you than so..be..it many of (but not all of) my peers since the dawn of sum one-in-a-million acts of growing pained awareness (& the bleating will not subside). But [sigh] I digress; the lever is braced against the fulcrum and jammed hard under said deadly-cold pile of lead rocks known as our Handlers of the Market Forces, danglers of the Just-Do-It design, manglers of what my ol' dead dad used to call forthright streetwise American drunk thinking. & WHY MUST they resolve to DO the worst (get little rat cowboys to caterwaul it or scrawl it in poor penmanship on the shithouse wall) and call it '..the best for a country & a world.' The best for our country & the world!? It [MUST BE] has to be that a criminal mindset has permeated the highest offices, and not in any mere cloak & dagger way, and therefore wholly subject to reprimand & the full penalty of the law. (What do you tell your children? I've struggled with that very query for 20 years!) But, again, why? & who, really is the law anymore? Hired thugs? Wired bugs? Tired pugs? Good men like Mick are mired amidst mugs (say that 5 times fast), too many more half-empty than half-full & so there’s no res-i-l-i-ence to the cause of human endeavor (stormy weather) ..and while mockery sets a meaningful and realistic tone..the truth of one’s depth of being belies the staggered beneath the drool of my jilted lone mumblings here beside but not unseen the verisimilitudes you wear in your eyes when you think nobody’s looking (don’t forget the mirror behind that pyramid of bottles, mate). It makes me irate that these people of means (by birth for the vast majority) cannot fathom fairness on their own. I know at one time they must’ve --- they have grandmothers don’t they? It’s not a naïve thought. NO! I know the mindset that says, it’s just the way it is, below the surface lies the stain, BUT I don’t buy it. Too pitiful. & then there’s a Reg commentary (& I can just feel the seething being held in check, Wahoo). Checkmate? Not if the game is Ping-Pong.
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intellectually masturbatin while the radio was playin
intellectually masturbatin while the radio was playin
