and thus starts the morning.
put your records on.
and shuffle-ing has been disbanded to right the loopdeloop of this playlist-algorithm
the archaic alchemist dj that haunts every production set.. latencyyyyu.. then . have you made any sets in your setlist? how about a 3-card reading to get the pipes going on that algorithm?
Funny How Time Slips Away by Willie Nelson
Mr. Blue by The Fleetwoods
Unsatisfied by The Replacements.
I wrote all of em, can’t tell me I don’t try to at least get my writers staff substantially
but that’s Decca talk.
yes it was and yes it was.
Dead Memories Nourished in History that died by the 90s and everyone used to be a superstar in Jacksonville. how many have tried to ride that for -? well if your tv seems obsolete. they made use of those old aristocrats that were so expensive; ‘only gods could own them
;;by making them time-piece set designs with all the vacuum tubes moved out so it doesn’t haunt the sound stage in whistling taunts.
of every other haunted poltergasm of 3am this porn seems weird tv.
it’s good to have lived those decades to know the world we’ve lived in has been quite dirty for some time, now.
imagine the committed writing out gore in every manual strip ‘people must see this!!’ in Machiavelli but broken down to crazed-Poe.onOpium 18-toda-1940s Junkism-Sentiments. Morphine. Buena Buena, indeed. And now! you get to the Tumblr theory I proposed in 2012 that Bundy would’ve been a Berserk Fan.
I wrote most of these references; hey there, hate me 🙂.
. . .so I watch a social structure collapse that didn’t give me much to much nourishment for over 40 years. Device Talk me another way dude. You never had my number. And I see the drowudling.
ungratefully getting told to make the oatmeal do another way while talking on the phone. I was that for 16 years so I wouldn’t taste blood in my teeth every morning.
now it’s avoid the horned-rimmed gold/black shadey shadey sunnies sungalssified dismal wreck of hurricane getting their morning coffee.
oh you bitches have learned schedule?
my marines would have said: late.
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