

Cyber-Comraderycapitalized cultists, having been informedCyber-Comradery
of exactly how much they're worth with paycheck permission
they chose futures and fantasies from cyber-space menus
personalized for everyone
(the kind of doublethink neccessary
to support the comrades' leaders), go riding on the gravy train without noticing
there are no more potatoes


PlaypenI wish for just a little place to play not to exploit any precious karma these innocent naive bubble-brains may have concocted: most of it gets twistedPlaypen
by moral Manifestos that parcel out the Earth to the Monster that feeds the clock-worked consumers (the Man's best friend, ever loyal, ever ravenous
for nonexistent power)
Are the stifling waters steaming in thi
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I've learned that when life hands you lemons, a bird will always shit in your lemonade.
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Into every life a little rain must fall. I must be living for several people.
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Appreciate sex, don't destroy it.
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smile!
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Warning! Don't do anything Stupid!
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at the ferocious phenomenon of 5 o'clock i find myself gently decomposing in the mouth of New York.
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I good you bid evening.
Things are more like they are now than every before.
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I good you bid evening.
Things are more like they are now than every before.
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Lets start with the bears in the air ..
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