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  • A Memory: I said this to you Once. And you never stopped saying it to more, every time I’d complain. Deftones never comes on my playlists anymore.

    October 2nd, 2024

    ‘If you want to hear

    A song played more oft-

    En playlist. Then add it twice

    Or once more

    Or forever again

    Until you hear it all the time

    And you won’t remind all of us in wind.

    You’ll remind us in

    Very, very delfonic blues and ooey-gooey snotty blow your nose A

    And wipe the fake concealer if your face

    Because it’s just tears + skin. – + – .’

    .

    ..

    “Oh you mean, like Chill Smiths + Gorillaz?

    It’s like you forgot about

    The xx W

    En you killed

    Lana again for a blue blue

    Silver Winter.

    • I prefer gold + platinum.

    Sounds like you are  asure

    Good woman

    To go into business with.

    • But never marry?

    Well you’ve shit my dreams done once and didn’t even shoot me that time and that’s when you accepted the ring and now it’s concreted in alabaster. I thought that would suit you and your – effort. ‘

    Johny Hit and Run Paulene by X

    This dude sucks.

    I miss him so much.

    And I say that about every 13.7.37 to the 8yh powder of π without crust.

    It’s just cube steak

    And potatoes and cabbage

    And somewhere between Tim I think who is alive

    And Edward made every time

    I promised Dale to be scarce looking in the eyes but always at the desk where he needs it

    From the side

    Askew in gaze from behind

    Good for IED boltneck A

    And ratchet + clank

    Oh the words you reminded me.

    You were ratchet

    And I clanked

    In gawtdamn bright lights and machines.

    Turn em on’

    Red Lights in the Cover you international fuck.

    Oh he done punished me and out the Queen of the Damned Single on.

    It’s the only one people knowA

    And concert stops the show and I survive 3 nobody surfers

    And somewhere in a blue blue blue

    Port a potty not near you

    And Frankenstein was getting his head cut off

    We wrote the infamous

    “poo with friends 😈 poo alone 👿”

    everyone gave me free joints

    And I confirmed the achaia of schizo nada is actually sociopathic

    Learned empathy and healing

    And vashti plays all the time and I don’t switch it with trains and love songs and howls and yellow flowers all over the world.

    Lily:s bday was in Feb and she gets happy bday and Oktoberfest notification.

    Worse than Her.

    Oh Joaquin

    I’ve seen you dorky to lemon to pomade to c.r.ea.am.

    you didn’t even get to sip the carolans I got on sale to cure for shitty Christmas and Asian food as tradition now thank God

    Hyphen and caltilaze as you do I think I presume bc you did it anyways

    Not even use your thumbs and make me type mistakes

    More funny Easter eggs.

    Wisely.

    I don’t wanna cook the turkey confit until I see you again

    9 years and I went 3 years and 3 weeks and 3 days on the last big 3 of dead-dead not even a little bit yet but the spectre is sitting next to herself and somehow now performing brain surgery.

    You pushed me to my limit taz taxes dogz.

    Top of the line.

    The best chicken tenders even with dales chicken

    And I thought it was gonna be a haiku.

    Old school.

    Right into the app and no flight but packed on a jet

    117 hours to read and it was less than 6.

    I’m going to Intuition the mental Egg Timer.

    And just smell it

    I’ve done it in my sleep and PS4 bricking of lightning and the gods and oh shit I’m deaf again and it’s the end of the world and I never leave my house so quiet out there

    And now vroom vroom.

    I don’t say fuck you

    Every time I hear your Lincoln’s and motorcycles.

    Stashes everywhere when you work in Real Estate and know marines.

    Couch surf?

    Boxcar Children said that’s not really homeless but inconsistent and unstable.

    And that’s how the military hauled us back from enjoying being spies too much.

    Like us. .

    Pls.

    Red Label for the Holidays.

    Have another diet pepsi you bitch.

    Well I do like wild cherry zero.

    “That’s accomodatable.”

    50 years for mother.

    Keep reformulating and leave me crumbs.

    And there was Redman spit

    I knew before I even smelled

    On the knife handle I left somewhere else and it was somewhere else and you already did that

    And I’m blind ; lest not forget uh ah yeah yeah..

    So when I ask the people I can’t see because I’m blind and trust them

    If they did that and saw that and they said no

    Cameras rolling

    Tears.

    Let us and Tim eat secretly healthy and slow cook everything and saute as needed and don’t complain about the time. You get one. And less silent huffs more defend-ones-self.

    We’re all psychologist and advancing in our careers.

    5 Hours Ago [pr.13;27:]

    ‘That was a hella sciencey way to overshadow my doubt and explain in analogy and artistic Prose and shock how I feel and for our band of educated nerdy old pieces of shit to understand. Not many could do that. That is! 👆🏼a plus for the Wilsons.

    And that hand signal in Italian means either

    ” 8 Town Huff St hol’ up’

    For the Black-Wizards! for the black-witches! for the jonwitchizzleswziardsoloreydnddiced.

    Then like what was the other one

    “oh hyelueyh(hell)nahyueaheanhnin.(NYaH.)’

    Just laugh.

    Kabbalh was like constant now it feels like haunty and I’ve been an exorcisor

    Like I’m an Exorcist and Run the Catholic Church

    Like dudz

    You may be protestant

    But you gotzchyeat up in there in the Buddhism

    And whether the hell is English and cranberry crimson

    I like herbs

    And the Lawry’s

    Was Provence.

    More purple flowers and 9 and jammin j cheez it’s. The english-italian solidarity.

    Lemme tell you.

    Romano is the Oldest Cheese.

    And Parmesan came after.

    But Sharp Cheddar came before Medium Cheddar

    And all Cheddar came before Romano

    And Havarti + Gouda are the same age

    And older than a cheddar.

    I liked that rat face cover of lab in Wattpad.

    Ya reiking strange piece of shit. Who ya done watched and studied to learn that? More Deftones.

    The playlist shuffling has been shit for 2 months to 3 years even with all my excellent adage.

    Your Adagio in Denadchzinvincynt hchiExchang.

    And now.

    Pip the Black + Tan o chiweenie was trained Toccatina Toccatina style by a fence And

    Moechjashahkascha drink

    In the dirt

    And fucking loves winter green beet rotenwturwn and dillyweed. T

    E last are the same to Americans but not European thinking dudes. Away mo

    E than birthlands, you know what I mean?

    Melon + Cantaloupe Bottles forever, my friend.

    Not the same, even if they think they’re the same.

    And I’m gonna fool you with another fridge cleaner soon.

    Once I stop crying at biting my fists at songs that usually always make me happy bc they stopped making me sad bc of how I got sad the originit made me happy.


    At least I can formot and jump platform to see it the way you want it anyhow. And hold myself accountable in dates and memory and themes even if only every 18 titles stick out, it seems. You’re right.

    I gotta start saying that to you in my head first.

    So for this cherub sainthood growing old but still like 24 + 67 physically.

    I’m real sadB

    But I’m doing real better

    Than how I handle anyone else’s death or my owns Therefo

    E; you’ve been punked and now I’m going to have to educationally train from a exorcisor:s perspective in spiritual therapy from the astral plane of everywhere I go and then like uh 

    Get sad asshole. 

    And the sociopath ninja Grrrl of cologne 

    Is gonna teach you empathy.

    Tell me I didn’t call it 47 ago, Dale. 200

    C for Vitamins for me. In the hand. And banked. Thank you. I always put

    Y best and beats on you dear.

    Lucky lucky unlucky then lucky again son of a bitch.

    “Who the hell is controlling the haunt here??”

    No nightgowns. Ever. Again.

    Stop ripping the purple petticoat. F

    Ragile!

    And that’s why I never wear it.

    Idareyou.

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