Round, Predictable, and Ultimately Kelvin-Compliant

Thermodynamic dipstick weatherbeater shallow tepid unhomogenized willy pick. Wherefore art thou billion man march on the square hypotenuse tension tensile prehensile willy base. Half of the participants saw their scores dwindle to the pandering base and the rest are affected by genetic crystal structure. To allow that the true schemata of the SI base units might otherwise render those color temperatures at violet or in the event of clarity crystal, this is the objective of primal science yoga. To relate this spectrum to the 1st Baron is to know a more absolute thermometric scale temperate to electromagnetic and otherwise colored-in circles. That is to say that I offer forth the evolved pancake, a doughy curvature that is concave and complex and brings a measure of elasticity to the current rigidity of anti-physics. Ride the horse, Longfellow!

Walk, and Then Be Thy Legs

So someone said what happened and I said I got let out. That’s all there is; there is regrets but things done is done. I don’t abide by no getalong ethic of inter-relativity if it does not befit my person and some to do so. Caught level pickle doozy postulate mac-hacker lippy fresh hock-handed and everfresh.

Falafels of Grave Importance

Here are the top 10 band names for shipmates.

S.S. O’Toole
Phantom Brigade
Pigstick Half-Mast
Jibboom Daddies
Zula Time Zero
King Plank and the Orphan Kevels
Fetid Depth Charge
Ahoy the Anchor Goon
Scrimshaw Sally
Oakum Boyz

Copernican Pressure, Euclidian Release

A consecration of ashes on a certified fool’s golden pillow. A phlanx of angry antler men who adopt the very traits they set out to destroy. A wee-willen, twice-besmirched elf giving his all for the feeble caws of the wayward magpie. Are these the symbols of the maddening? They saved us here at Olive View, but the fires came so strong. In short: buy Bill Clinton a nice teak cabinet and be done with it.

Toffler's Future Out of Stock

Picture this: You’re a Level 1 Trimulac and the Farsi half of your cover has gone up in subtle, signaled smoke. Ten to 12 of your erstwhile wombats have infiltrated the last of your graham cracker houses and the crumbs are fetching ridiculously high shilling-to-dolla ratios on eBay U.K. Can you, would you walk away from all this for an ill-gotten NBA expansion team in a depressed Chinese agricultural province? I think not, and if you say yes then you manifest the wily bite of the hungry Argentinian bad seed. Unguent! We took the Porsche from the “Ferngully” guy to the Hollywood Athletic Club. That went.

Entry #34

And then this day, a pre-sub-minor Solara, where once thought to occur on 1/11/92, then shifts to 11/11/2009 (11). In point of fact once the direction is affected by perceived reader/mendicants and oft-shored malleable merchant class foundling, the work becomes as transparent as milky limestone surprise. Woody can? The fathers twill unravels as the light spreads, like Lite Brite in bonkers, then as you’ve seen Hasbro conquers. Nothing to be done for the little man, brighten up Tony for now I call you Reggie. There’s no underestimation of the music video, if the captions speak rightly, and humor done wisely, like the yellowed pages of yoke, er yore. Is this message clear? Who’s the wiser, Spitz or Pfizer? Keep yer worthless stock and make a soup. There were those who labored and bathed in the market carrying straws like Snoopy’s gobdamned Sopwith Camel and the bed was made and plans were laid but to little avail like a shirt with no tail and we all rode that rail to the station, Victoria. Likewise was a realistic and cannily rendered demagogue of rich perspex who wandered diligent into a field of emblematic vagary. Cosmos regulatory check. Bits off, bits off, brushing chips and binaries 01001000 01100001 01101101 01110100 01110010 01100001 01101101 01101011 and pushing southward towards West Liberty, O. Filibusters of time condone a specific vector graphic that is to say triangulation, polygons, some complicit blend of curved geometry bordering on the sacred. To all youse back-down types who dip a toe then leave the water no wetness of flashy flesh or bone shall forgive us now for wasting the prawn. And to see you’re really only very small enthralled he called and dolled it up with what was otherwise for all intensive porpoises and to the apparent appearances of every slick mammal there a dolphin in disguise. And dis, guys, is how truth eventually happens, accuracy, actuality, authenticity, credibility and a heavy teaspoon of volatile veracity. Pigeonhole! Marked are your days as the bearer of the narrow!

Forced Apathy Revenue Sharing

The subject of economics is treated peripherally as play money to the turn-of-the-century board game in transcendent time. A sound economy requires a deaf ear and blind eye, so told three dairy mendicants in their collection of the milk. As one who genuflected to the trade, hear this, Bartertime is nigh, and one makes the best of her or his time before 2009 initiating his neighbor. The guts to leave the temple, overturning tables, “I don’t want this!” That was the drill.

And did I say 2009? Cuz NAY, it wuz Nowtime. Basque in the shunshine. All shifting sands come to rest in berms of stone, and in kind flow south-southwestward to the place salmon fisherman Ian Anderson calls The Wood. Lester’s carburetor demographic shifted to Tiffany’s spheres and that magazine went under. I hear Crawdaddy cold-shifted to it-style webdom but bread pudding yields no proof without the bread. And that’s a bakery that finds itself in short supply, oh yeasty beasties. Consider the plight of the goat, and the scope of its e-scape.

Promissory Statuesque

Steak, they bring it smoky chips aflame, and partake of this fleshly bits of animality like Dawson’s fair catch up on Cripple Creek. Message, as understood, appears most often on NBC, but the best detail is found on ABC, where some see 1-2-3, and distinct patterns meant to portray cosmogony via drama and comedy. Note too ABC is most watched but perhaps least understood. That there would be a book to detail this meant too much danger to too many, so hosting a singular glob with filter such as this would disseminate, i.e. spread, canvas, compass, within the confines of Perspius Perspective, and beyond that MAN WOULD YOU JUST BACK OFF. It’s in here, I promise, the fragmentary matter has committed to the return of cohesive whole, and the New New Kings of Leon.

Y. DeCarlo V. DeLillo V. Palillo V. Papillon

At least three signals mentioned the promise of science expository and lack thereof (it was DoonRobbie, Dahlquest and MoonsOverMihammy) and that is true, no zen balance, no Jack Palance, so it goes, Nick Lowe. And here it says that truth chilled is nonetheless refreshing, but shunned peoples are cold and group people are warmer, and your governor was Mr. Freeze. Popdelia is conditional but operational, and all relevant submissions to the state have been irradiated. Some distract more than others, and the particulars of cognitive dissonance are few. Not my chosen field, but the clarity is apparent, apparent clarity, and Carmen Miranda stirs an aptitude in men that is kept under tight and doleful secret in Arizona’s so-called “belly bunkers.”

Disclosure: this tiny projector on the wrist casts bright truth up to 62” diagonal on the subway walls and tenement halls with minimal discoloration. But for my in-studio requests, I’ve dropped my harmonica, Albert. On point, science does not swallow RFK in the EPA, his autism stance waning on its theoretical vine, but then again, Valerie Perrine. Everybody has their faults, mine’s in California, systemic pandemic epidemic Lee Remick. When you least expect it, expect it, in the form of a rubber hose Horshack.

Evidence of Me, Elsewhere

Who’s eatin’ the Chubby Bar? A delicious concoction of trans saturated corn starch and wood, the Chubby gets a rise out of yer. Es Barney gives more comedy per minute than Sam Salmon having the tramples show. It’s to get better now, I am soon to feature more with the help of my friend Randy G. (who I of course call Reggie), he the buyer of my MG, GT and 300Z, and he promised to help me add photo and audio and documents and adverts. That is to say, the validation you seek and ye shall finders keepers losers we the people in order to form a more perfect circle of acquaintances and friends, have another, turn a phrase? Wellesley slapped my beard right off so SAIL ON WELLESLEY and take your misguided shambles of a Shangri-La with you. Referring Three Dog Night, add spinning wheel, Journey, Grateful Dead, Ezekiel et. al., see PMRC v. Zappa.