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Bloop bloop bloop

Flip flip flappity..project everything into a dot.

“.”

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I got it.

“.”

Bloop,little dot…smoosh a face through a square peg.

Mush

Ground beef.

Roast beef.

Square peg.

Play doh machine trying to force solid objects through the extrusion process.

Extruded aluminum .

Fore’s it through, get it hot first, but once it’s hot,,squuuueeeeze.

Squeeze that shit.

Squeeze squeeze, tap you on your nose.

No nose.

The nose knows.

The gnome’s nose knows.

Purple.

Perpendicular rot.

Brain rot.

Brian’s rat .

Blood clot, brain rot blood clot,serpentine ,,

Everything is so easy.

Breezy.a cheese log already digested once,, you eat an entire cheese log, and what your body cant digest comes out the other side.

And thats the special stuff.

Stuff worth saving..

Yawn…

Same as it ever was, be well.

Be great.

Fantastic.

Fireworks.

Open your eyes to some wind and a whole bunch of “who gives a shit?”

Great question.

Excellent question.

A cloth flag making little snapping sounds, whp, thwp .

Serpentine.

Eyes half open and all ears.

All ears, and I can hear..

Lots.

Little blades of grass bending over, numerous crickets, vehicles going somewhere the fuck else, garbage trucks with hydraulic levers, filling up with liquid and letting out air.

Air brakes.

Engine brakes.

15 minutes of pain.

Roll those fuckin eyeballs,

If i could get further away from you, I would.If I could transport into a side dimension , I would..

But none of that is real.

This dimension must hold everything, has to be the only one that’s real..

That’s alright.

I’m not dying.

No white man is dropping bombs on me.

Ha!

Would enjoy a hit of coronavirus right about now, at the moment, ATM.

A week of sleep?

I wish.

Irish I wish.

Long as you don’t die,

Nobody beats you if ya don’t fuckin die,

Like Mario.

Little mushroom ppl, flying turtles,etc etc etc.

We know the drill.

It’s dark out,, there’s just the wind.

It goes ,woooooooo…

Let me put it to you like this..

Let me not put it to you at all..

Better yet..

Fill these walls up with sharpie notes and doodles, insane asylum stuff 😜πŸ₯°

If you can find the mute button, you won’t have to listen to these fuckin apes, and they won’t have to listen to you.

No games, no popularity contest.

There is one person that is in control of your eyes and your ears and your mouth.. so.

Say what ya feel,

Just on principle…

(Yeah?)

I think systems are ruthless and don’t give a fuck about you.

I don’t think progress came from people being progressive, I think money allowed people to feel that way.

Controls the world and I hate you.

Hope ya die.

Hope you die right at the height, right at the fever pitch feeling,,

“I’m making a difference”

You’re making finger paint.

This motherfucker would trample you if it had the chance.

Overrun.

Onslaught.

Trample.

Little parts of you would be spinning in the wheels…

Guts. Intestines, veins and tissue.

Grinded by the wheel….

IF.

If you thought it mattered.

And you had any shame whatsoever..

Bloop bloop bloop…

Poop on you.

Skinner.

Chommers.

Lewis.

Mr.Belding,,,

Principle son,

Principalities.

Principals and class clowns,

Learning shit,,,

Taking shit and putting it in your head…

“Now I know shit”

(I don’t think you know shit)

“Nah… I know shit”

Doobie doobie doo, walking around , knowing shit….got a head full.

(A head full of shit)

Nah….I be knowin.

You’re out nothing.

That’s what it costs to do it another week, It costs nothing.

Nothing!

So you do it.

God could only hate you if there was a God.

So ..

Then all these morons would be justified to kill each other.

And steer national policy.

Ya know.. Like an asshole πŸ€”

You’re a fuckin asshole too, don’t act like I wrote the patent.

I’m just better at it🧦

The teachers pet comes to me, in a low, serious tone..

“the owners dog died”

16.5 years old, speaking with the reverence of the twin towers getting hit by airplanes..

Death to a pet..

I feel it..

Tell them motherfuckers I feel it.

I’m close to my pet too.

I perfectly remember the pain of losing the ones I was close with…

But for real..

You approached me like we were in a funeral home.

You had me thinking someone got hit by a car.

Pour one out for the little homie, respect..

But we’re supposed to help someone manage their emotions, merely for the fact that they cut our check.

Which seems insincere on principle .

I’ll feel ya as a human πŸ’ͺ

I will not feel you extra because you control my money πŸ’°.

Shout-out to the family pets.

Someone’s kid had a seizure this weekend, nobody cares, because this dog died.

I’ll be sad when Cricket does. I doubt I will ask other people if they will be said too πŸ€”πŸ€”

Maybe…

Probably not 🧐

Sometimes, I’ll get on the security cameras, and I’ll just zoom in on these people’s faces.

Try to feel something….

πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

Something, there’s something there

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