Ryan "Brett" Michael McEntee.  Lively sober, stone cold, blue as the day I was born.  Given this name, this rye, this bye-bye.  One year ago today, so they say, I head the headiest, the longer they wait the harder they come.  There's blood on my hands, lightening scar on my index finger, burns when I clutch, my tears already get wiped by a six-month old perfectly left-eyed widowed one piece scar.  Jack Sparrow of the show, didn't know, curse the thorns, the crowns I've worn, why mcenter went out stage left, I don't know.  Puffy #1 in San Fran, Jimmy Cliff found my heart in San Fransico.  Yumi, tag your it.  Ami, Every dog really does run into poles, that's why were so real in our roles.  Count it down, T - three till the yube goes cosmos.  Puffy #2, Luke is reunited with his family, Frodo waits to drop off the ring, screamin' "tell 'em I'm comming, and I'm bringing hell with me."  Aesop would be proud, I did brush my teeth.  Sorry, Eminem, for everything I did to you.  I know I have millions of fans across the world I just don't know how to reach them. I know I'm down with 50.  Amber, Orange, and Green, Mostly Healthy and Unhealthy, Imagine the next 2000 years without a labtop, a sense of wrongdoing.  Naked Bodies!? Ken, I saw that coming before you spat it, then I spat it harder.  This monicer heavier than this cross, tell me this, would you even turn to say I don't love you like I did yesterday.  In one week we can all adorn our grandmothers in holy robes and say a prayer to Hendrix, then you can tell me whether I should destroy my creative genie-oscity.  I dare any white rapper to take my name, well, ya' know, ya' just might get that chance, cause I'm fallin' off like a nondual celedirthion.  My KoKa Kola Blues is just about too much to bring down.  That album gets no love.  Today, I wrote the greatest Japanese poetry in a green pad and handed it to the guy standing outside, the only thing I've written, other than in blood, in the last year.  Schizophrenic poets are made like Stan.  So, I'll take my Kapital Now, and I'll bring it with me when I go.  Try telling the Buddha, and Jesus, and the Dalai Lama that you can't get right when your wrong.  Mcenter in all it's 11/1027th's.  Did we pull one over our heads?  Was I the rightest prophet for the last 8 years, the last 3 miles are more like the gray matter, that someday, well, it may mattter.  Yes, I adorned myself with North Chinese beads of obligation,  and today we can't even tell one Haitain in this creation.  I won this block.  My first pair of 30-30's ever, my best panda-suit in a millenia, me, my mom, and all our ancestors, the bulls parading underneath my chest and behind my back.  Now, Why am I Here?  Why'd I come back for your beating, cause you fed-exed me a package from the bottom of a cliff and now I realize that Highway 1 is like 2 pirates on their way to the gas-station.  So, here's the plan, you and me, since Jet don't take no Rastas, and since my life is dedicated to absence, I'll hold down that dark energy, that deep strength that you so totally and absolutely gave to me.  That otobaibi note, that old-age, the rabit, the mama's mogimoru piece, the konyaku, the konyoku, the konyokashi.  Beacause I still now this, whether anyone can hear my voice through these words, Kore-wa sukumei desu.

                                                         The Tropical Gardens

                                                         1675  Amberwood Dr.

                                                   Apt. #11 So. Pasadena 91030

 

If anyone wants to call to find out what happened to me, my phone totally died today, ne? 323-334-5682

If anyone wants to to chill:  Asameshi in the ASA hi 7 or 8, Cal Piz in Pasadena at 1, Cheesecake Factory at 8:30 and American Gangsta in the Konban-wa.

By the time the world turns over to see the turkey beating the bacon, I'll be back at Esalen, when the Sagii's get close to shimeri ni the lion will return to Zion, why? I'm not sure, but it was always way too hard to hear the legitimate Ryan.  As the snow falls, the last samurai will bless the child for the bride of Christ, and though she tried, the Chri'aline kitten will still miss the transubstantiation.  So, don't they all say, for the hell of it, just because it's nice, just becuse if you did something wrong you can still do it twice as verily.  So, don't they ask questions about the path, about the smokes, and the bags, and the coke.  In this place, I work it.  Mai nichi, mae nicha.

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"Ω =∞x∞^∞" - Wayne Teasdale

if anyone is listening, I'll be back like Backman.

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"Ω =∞x∞^∞" - Wayne Teasdale

okay, got back okay, but got so lost I actually had to take a taxi from like 6 blocks away... so give me one record...Green Day's American Idiot starting three minutes after this post!  Of course, this will be the story of my life, I so wish it in better terms, I'm so sorry, someday I will tell it all in Japanese.  Just waiting for the three minute marker....still...I'm sure you can find the album somewhere.  I'll give you five more minutes try winmx or direct connect neo-modus or something...better make it ten..alright I need to get warm...so we'll make it 20... see you around 5:20, better make it 5:35 and move lunch to 2 and a quarter. Okay seeings as it took me just as long to fire out the full-metal we may be in for a little break and a second coming...so take a deep breath and begin to understand what it means to be me.  Ready, Steady, GO!

 

Born November 27, 1982 at exactly 12:33.  Bruce Lee and Jimi Hendrix were born the same day.  They say that Bruce only became a legend by aspiring to be like his grandfather the greatest Chappojin samurai, who was also born the same day.  I grew up in Clearfield, Utah until I turned 7.  I've kissed 14 and a quarter girls in my life.  The first was my best friends older sister and neighbor, Cathy, I was like 5 or 6 and we would totally slip the shitagi.  I'm not sure how my homosexual tendincy's played out, but I do remember a young boy that would hide in the closet, literally, and show his penis to his young friend.  One of my earliest memories is of a birthday party, playing pin the tail, and wrestling and falling behind the couch, everybody laughing at eachother. 

My parents married at 17 and 18, and my brother was born shortly after.  St. Joseph's High School expelled my mom for being pregnant, but we stuck with our Catholic roots, and they sent all four of their children to the same school for almost all their education.  By the time my mom was my age, she had three kids.  Sending eachother through college, my parents were able to buy a nice home in South Ogden. 

I was a very insecure child.  Hiding my crushes, and acting out in class.  The classic clown, always being interigated by my former FBI principal and being sent home in the middle of the day.  My first true love was Katy Jensen.  I had been infactuated with her bestfriend Kelly early, and I think by junior high Katy and I had grown way too sick of eachother.  In high school, my best friend Nick Weeks would eventually date her all the way into college.  I was really into athletics, every sport, but average, took part in the most dominant cross-country team probably in the nation at the time or close to it.  I smoked pot with my childhood friends brothers Josh and Jon and Morgan my freshman year after baseball practice.  I was so funny, smelling my forearm and taking a shower, but for some reason that stuff don't really wash off....acting in the theatre program as a Junior I had my first relationship with a girl, Natalie Lower, head chearleader.  We only dated for like three months and she was always trying to date other boys at the time.  She crushed my soul and I wrote the Original poetry....not "you me?" after we broke-up, the same one I published three year ago today.  I never missed a dance, my fave was Corrine and Charley at the Junior Prom, ya' know how I'm pimpin.  and now the shadow of college...     

Derivation: After graduating high-school I lived with my brother in Chicago and worked at a nice restaurant.  This is where I met Wayne Teasdale in person for the first time.  By the time I had ended my senior year I was well into my marijuana habit, and my brother Rory and Wayne were the first to show me what the good greens really meant when you were in corpeal communion with the ever-present spirit.  You could say I had my first sexual experience with a 26 or 27 year-old medical grad student.  A strickingly attractive Indian woman named Shruti.  Though I protested, you may have heard of the One Taste thing, or not, it's kind of hard to tell.:)

a good 80 percent of my pimpin board was posted, here.  I was so cautious around my own heart and the others who I probably sometimes thought, thought about sex too much.  I entered into the Honors Program at Seattle University, following Bruce and Jimi.  My first two years at college were with the same 25 students in every class.  From the very beginning I was extremely vocal like my little sister.  I would sit back and wait till everyone was done, and then very slyly integrate everything everyone said, and be like, that's just how it is.  There was one student, who I believe matched me in wits, however he used his own and not others.  Floyd Wright may have been the most intelligent person I have ever met.  I'll never forget his face, and his stoicism, and the way we would stare the teacher down from opposite sides of the room.  Floyd would eventually fall in love with Japan, and would set-off overseas after Honors, something I knew very very little about.

My relationship with Wayne blossomed very early on in college.  He would fly me down every memorial day weekend, every year, and often come visit me and his friends Eric and Serena in Seattle.  I remember crying to Wayne about the amount of love I felt at that school.  My first experience with cocaine occured during my freshman year, something Wayne had warned me about most sternly.  He had some insight of his own into, and I believe for the most part he was right, though I still haven't been able to figure out why.  I remember that one of the times in Chicago I saw Wayne we did Acid for my first time together and watched the old St. Francis of Asisi movie, and another writing the Heidegger and the East paper.  I dreamed of white light and voices from inside and out.  And yes, we would even sleep in the same bed sometimes.  Wayne would tell me not to hold his hand in public, because he didn't want people to inflict the karmic damage that happens when you have a love that's so powerful.  At his funeral, I rained tears worse than I ever had before.  When I touched his coffin, I heard him whisper my name.  There is the story of the train that rumbled in the distance as the bishop cried out, "Ressurect." 

By this time, I had broken-up with the only girlfriend and lover I have ever had.  Brianna and I dated from April of 2002 to September of 2003.  Bri and I met in our co-ed dormitory, where we had lived on opposite sides of the same floor.  I think she was looking for a relationship with depth, while I was looking for a meaningful relationship for sex.  We lived together, and even after I was banned from even entering Campion dorms my whole sophmore year, I still lived with her in her 2nd floor room.  Cocaine became an undesireable quality in both of us, I played too many video games and spent too much of myself worrying about how she just wanted to eventually get married, and I didn't believe I could.  My bestfriend and future roomate throughout college, Brian Smith, would accompany us with his girlfriend Elena on the some of the most torrid drug dealings of the century.  I swear we supplied that entire dorm our freshmen year with mostly anything they wanted, and by the time we had ended our freshmen year we were like 2 or 3 grand in the hole, so decided not to ever do that again.  Brian would be by my side until I graduated, as well as, Gabe Oullette, Remi Rajotte, Jeremy, Hans and Angie, and of course the other smartest ass in the world Michael Caputo, my latin lover for life.  I can say this, though Brian and I have not spoken in two years, three really if you reflect on our relationship, if I ever see him again on the street I'll run him down in my love-bug.  I'm still not sure if he's with his old girlfriend, Colleen.  So, what happend my senior year?  Time for a break, have a smoke, a piss, a kiss, whatever...... usually I give my students a 20 minute break.....        

be ready for 2-Pac "All Eyez on Me" book II.;{, if you really want it take 30

a little something to tide you over

Rank       #

8 311 (3 or 4)

7 Sevendust(2 or 3)

2 Rage Against the Machine (2 - BofLA and the very last one)

41/2 - A Perfect Circle w/NIN

4 - Modest Mouse (2/3)

5 R.E.M. (Brian and I's last real connection)

3 Incubus (1) Bri and I's first date

1 Puffy (2 1/4)

6 Steel Pulse (1 dreaddy)

9 1/2 Dave Matthews Band (2 - Soldier Field, Free Seattle shore concert - front row)

1 1/2 Phish (SLC '04)

Halloween in '04 my mama and my dada raga
and 3 or 4 Warp Tours

T.V. Shows

Simpsons, F-M, Naruto, Bebop, DBZ, Inuyasha, FLCL, Spongebob, Conan, Daily Show/Colbert, Ghost in the Shell, Disney Channel, Blood +, Rouroni Kenshin, Venture Bro., Boondocks, Teen Titans, Sienfeld, Chappelle Show, One Piece et. al.

Oh, hello again, did you miss me?  I hope your on repeat, because I haven't thought of my next post yet.  Rory had to take the labtop to class so I walked around and sat outside waiting for library to open singing "Careful with that Axe Ugene, and Open your mind by creating the time that creates you, and Your so Mean you think this song is about you, don't you" oh and Pass the dina! Anyways All Eyez on me, I've got to take 30 minute turns and I only have an hour and a half.  Sorry Ken, Extreme case of the Mondays! Who knew the simplest things were the most difficult, oh well, ooh, got an itch to scratch...hold on. oh yah of course there is Ed, Edd, and Eddy, ATHF (The Drizzler has been spitting all day), and of course the Space Ghost Trilogy, don't ask....ok 1,2,3, go guten auben gieten gotten.

Let's begin this tale with a tale.  The old Grey beard, mouthy.  Threads are great to spin, and I've got some.  I got dirty by 17, and pretty much never went back.  Course I tried to sex it up when I broke up with girllie, but then I was like, nah...Oh i had some crazy side-burns in high-school, some day I'm gonna have Basch-stylie, now that's Erotic.  I had a good two inches before I trimmed it up for my big Christmas avatar and passport picture.  I guess I thought I had more than one reason not to be such a bum.  Now, the dreadlock Rastaman, who destroyed Whitman, entered on the scene in late July of 2004 before my senior year.  I attended the Parliament of World Religions in Spain without Wayne.  I had a conversion experience at the final conference where I was like where are all the mad Rastas at, and then the whole place got up and sang One Love, and I crunched-up my face all ghetto, and cried for the children.  So, there I am bearded and totally original, it must've been a shock for the girl I stalked the year before, Lorainne.  I ran into her once, and I was like hey remember that hot chick gettin hit on by all the guys at Halloween, and who called you on his birthday all drunk saying why don't you remember we had a date.  Yah, this is your's or whatever.  I did get a hug from that woman though she was like six inches taller than me, I spent an entire semester just for a hug, whatever. 

   Can't let the evil of the nature trap me...better holla at me

Sometimes I wonder why I started this thing.  It seems like I was burning up the stars, and now I just want to be one of them.  I wrote the first volume of My Blues my junior year in my basement at Beacon Hill, while Gabe lived in my tiny little closet, "The Under the Stairs.:"  He had this hilarious dead skeleton rat pinned to the tiny square stair door, I'm sure he still has it.  Everything you hear that's straight outta the West Indies was after I got dreaded-up, then I got me some African rhythm.  I also included maybe one from my junior year.  I wrote the crazy fucked-up single Love Magik in like early October along with Nightime Beating and almost everything especially Texas Chainsaw Blues, my last creations in those days were all recorded way before I ever began writing the new sound for Erotic.  Don't know exactly why'd you care, but I told you player haters I'm gonna burn-shine. NOw ask me what that album had to do with cocaine and I'd probably tell you nothing, I never wrote nothing nor recorded nothing like that, but I eventually slipped a little into the last production, and I'm sure my earlier experiences were engrained in their but probably a lot less than you think. Actually that's what I almost always did, slip it in in the after-production.  I really named the album off the Coca-Cola Comercial with cute boy and his acoustic guitar on the roof with the neon lights singing about world love, but I thought, hey man, whatever fuck it, this shit's for free.  I swear I didn't do the Love Magik thing on purpose where everyone pretty much saw the myspace page because my title was MC, but whatever.  Maybe I'm my own biggest fan.  Everything else, and all the best, was me learning how to walk, and of course my baby, let her hair down after quite a long time.  

But enough of that Thugly Passion, get high on some ganja and pretend like you didn't download it. 

So, probably the best song that came out of that would be the Dream Animation (Pilot) Mind Head Case Again.  Man, that song screws with all our heads when I listen to it.  Me and Gabe started getting really into FLCL, and I was just hooked from then on.  I have some really really wierd memories of my first Inuyasha episodes but that's too secret for you bitches.  When I got my own pad, (Brian couldn't stand my rug) I never missed a Saturday, and I'd stay-up once in a while and freak out to Inuyasha like that was the scariest shit I ever saw.  Wolf's Rain is classic in Seattle.  And out of the depths came Spike in his fucked up right leg kick holding his gaurd like that, what the hell is that anyways?  I think some of you know what happens when you start space trippin' all the time, I'm a pretty sticky situation all the time.  What's that? (Hand to ear) "we gotta go"   

So pimpin, I started integratin the entire forum like it was my own goddamned Honor's class.  It was Turkey Day one or wait two no three years ago, and I had this plan, free-time and all.  There was this pretty little koto baby holding her little kasa in the ame ya' know, and I was like maybe God showed me this line, and maybe I could drop some headdy philosophy on her whole island.  Well, she was pretty original and she said this phrase, no she said my name the first time, and I was like nah.  Or maybe I was like damn I'm gonna see that girl next week.  I kinda blew it off till the next week, but I did drop my absolutely favorite poem on the entire free nation.  Everything was Live.  Some crazy idea about getting drunk and smokin' weed everyday hit me, and I was like "ALL EYEZ ON ME!"     

ONCE MORE INTO THE VERBS, my friend!! once again ALL EYEZ ON ME sorry lost it, but I'll make it better!

Now you got to believe me when I tell you this, I never had no one interpret nothing no one said in Hi Hi Puffy AmiYumi.  I'm still not sure what happened, except that there are some really neat phrases that I don't think even all the Japanese Irish Jesus freaks in the world put together have heard.  I believed I had some super psychic ninja bonefied mental-emotional and like nervous-system reaction to like the slightest hint at any truth.  Now this might sound pretty vivacious of me, but when I've never looked up a single lyric of their's online I think I might learn what real porcelain feels like.  I don't even know what the hell Red Swing translates into and I covered the shit out of it.  I figured if I don't learn the language than I don't know if I'd ever want to understand prehensively, there's good paper, and then there's that stuff that wiz-wordles you.  I do remember being on cloud 9 1/4 during the cartoon, just cracking the block cause I identified with Kaz so much, and Ken, and beautiful rockstars.  Running with thugs, and homies, and honies. 

So then there was this ultimatum.  I sweet talked my way into I-I's leadership conference and was determined to find out from Ken whether I was like in the innerest circle of the inner circles.  I set-up a date/meeting?session, whatever, with a solid integralite, I even created my own date the day before where I sped downtown and stood out in the rain looking for this Julia girl outside her bookstore.  I wanted to gloss over something, I wanted to make the Universe Cry.  She was super sweet, and of course the Dying man had to make his move, but she was way too smart for that act.  Bebop eventually ended (that's right), and I thought myself a self-made genius, somehow distililng souls into their properness gave me my own self-righteous satisfaction, and sometimes Heaven ain't hard to find, it's damn near impossible.   

         Well, lets see Open Your Eyes by Snow Patrol

Sori, just met with Elan Sak's to talk about her new book "The Center Cannot Hold" tazune hito hitobitowa i de, to sushi dabe, whatever

Since Augustine had some good lines, let's start my confessions. There was the girl who kissed me on New Years, but the Raver in me said that's all she got. It was so extremely wierd I screamed out in my head "AmiYumi" like some kind of fin monster. That's about it. If I lay here......cold cold ground........

You want to know my deep dark secret? What I do in the middle of the night. What if I kissed Yumi every night before bed, what if I were demented, I was drugged so badly that it probably didn't matter, grayily. Do you know my ringer? My Wallpaper? My Closet Full of Love?

I didn't know Bruce and Jimi until about whatever ago when Wachira told me. I just always thought there was something crazy about the number 7 and if you put a 20 in their it's got some beef, also Everyone in my family has a holiday but me, at least only every other four years. That's not bad.

Mom and Dad got a divorce when I came home from college. I was the first person they told. They kind of communicate through me ever since. Dad has a new girlfriend, and Shaney is really great. Somehow though, me and my dad play fist-a-cuffs a little too rough. We all get beatin' down sometimes.

I'm a thief in the daytime, a bat in the night, and a dead man in shivasana. I ride hard enough to crash, and smoke tight enough to ralph. Sing loud enough to mash, and zip my zags.

I lose my sight, I cheated at the height, that's all that was on my mind. Watched the sky turn gray as I jumped ahead, we all fall on our own swords sometimes. Who crashed your sight? WHO could block the Cartoon? Who sat and watched the most arrogant lip stiff a dick. I checked lastly, maybe as the concert started to get licky, maybe I deserved it, superficiouly.

"Cinematic razor sharp, a welcome arrow through the heart"

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"Ω =∞x∞^∞" - Wayne Teasdale

D waz my nigga' for one night

my man, you didn't get blow'd out, you fell in love

there ain't a snowball's chance in hell I'm leaving you now

in a new york minute everything can change

so I'll walk my black ass back across this 8 mile track

get the hate up off your chest my little white bitch

Crow ain't fallin off, smooth white boy's in black family's are funny

two men enter and one man leaves

Fall was intrinsicly, naturally, learned and educatedily my favorite season

but I don't see no brothers gettin love in their Passadina libraries

sometimes the smoother you are the funnier your bitch ass looks

explaining why your such a good hater

Jah rocked me harder

 

tell 'em that you loved 'em all in your life

whiynne into a brick-wall, many men

need to be saved by Jesus

nobody fucks my white bitch, but other white bitches

 

 imagine me, Puff-Daddy

Kya'in my big caucausian toe into your black ass

FOREVER

I cerity it

xeno-phy it

re-invent myself just so you can

understand it-

when are we gonna get the chance to fuck

My Night Nurse

 

*also I really never looked up a single first word in my own dictionary from your album, yoru agoza-i-mas

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"Ω =∞x∞^∞" - Wayne Teasdale

Rick James & Mary Jane,

Shini Kanashi. Kono tegame-ga inai iki-wa Kiri-tai-mashoo. Inu-Kodoro-de mi-wa tokidoki tori-masu. Osaka-de shinsekei-ni okuri-masu. Mae nichi yume-te-nakushi-masu. Kuchi-no-nakka-no Kuni-Okori-masu. Keibansestu-wa mata mada asobi-mashita. Kutsu-wa ni-migi-ni hiyai-na hon hikooki-ni-ue-ni-yobi-masu. Koi Kore-desu. Biru, Toshi, jikaku-Kiri, to booshi-na-de asa-sora ni-hirashi-naku-ni seki-teki oboe-masu. Tami-zo Piano hikara-itatsu-ni Kambe-ish-ni sekei-natsukashi-na-to-Odoorare-masu. Hana-no-enipitsu to seitei sure-masu. Ninjiteoshi, hi-wa todo neri-masu. Kireina onna-nan-desu-ka. Anata-wa Kasa-o-miru-haki. Watachi-wa ukureshii itsu hanashi mugen-shitei-no-ii-masu. Watashi-no marijuana chikai-ni-ren'aichu-to-ii-masu. Waseru he-to-u-tai-masu. Naruto to Saske shimitei-wo suki watachi-wa ichi-no, ni-ni-i-nari-masen.

Kyonen ai-taoshi atsui-de yomi-masu. Ima-wa muzukashi mondai kono-koto-no-oshire-masu. Me-de anata-no jikara-wo Kangae-masu. Watashi-ni chiKara chuba-ie-ida-masu. Natsukushi purezentoo ie-de ageru-masu. Watashi-no mujika-wa anata-no-i-desu. Hito-no-de-nai-mitsukare-masu. Shu-de ukutsuru-ni-iri-ni Kuroi iki-mashoo. Terubi-ji-ni-mogeru-masu. Kono-Tegame shi-teki tabi shi-teki shinzen-wa motte-masu. Obago-wa Kesshon-wo iKudusai-masu. Tomodachi-no shi-tsukare-masu. Shimari-ni anata-no he-wo heya-no-bi-tobi-masu. Pizza-wa mae-ban, Pizza-wa Kyoban. Watashi-no basho-de-heta-mashita. Tsuyori mado-ni-ho-ii-masen mashita. Tai shinsha-so-masu. Kore-wa-Koi-masu. Urekushi-no dozoyoo-no tazune-no, ni-yin-ni tsukare-masu. Fuji-wa jintoshi iki-masu. Kuruma-no hikidashii. Senshu, anata-o-mi-masu. Watashi-wa ie-ni-nari-masen. BinKyoshi. Kore-ga shinzo-de shita he hatakashi-masu.

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"Ω =∞x∞^∞" - Wayne Teasdale

Okay, so I'm always derivating, but I will take an arrow for you.

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"Ω =∞x∞^∞" - Wayne Teasdale

Happy Birthday #1

just knew who'd I send it to

You and me and buddha

and 2

Verison Version Number

If i had a Game I'd play for forfietuire

with a palate the magazine tutyor

canaval zxen to the core

shore ari this is a war

free the the man and let him toiur

if I ever had to battle

I'd ds tell him I'd saddle

yo8u want to see me free-=style

*I'll d tell you it's only myt trial

we asll have to make a descion sometime

but the caiman is always my left line

and myt wife is always a tight wine

X is my nan for L*IFCE

EVERY TIME IS JUST AS C OL AS CAN BE

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"Ω =∞x∞^∞" - Wayne Teasdale

New Pop, New Rock.  This is my determination.  I will not let you see my big thin disguise, I will carry this election on my shoulders, and I will make it a matter of fat fact that my philosophy is absolutely poetic prophecy.  So if I'm not a pop-star poet or a mad Rasta or Johnny Depp look alike, or game-playing gov't agent, then why do you and me still have to do the things we wish we always wanted to have been more poetic and nice and very nice and the only things we said other than destind and rocking me and winking love-notes at me and screaming Romance at you leaving Hamilton and Jefferson on their tri-doodles and their boozles and ban-wazzls, and fru proghs obschts and w8s.

 

I want to tell you what happened to me last week, I really do, and these last words may end-up in my pop song-record-deal-rapper-signature-shoe-contract.  LL - salavery more main-poet.  diesm marked by triesm     behind record Jeism    timetab pulses harder for Hamilton        molding, roling, leaning, winking, wanting my transformation of culture.  anata-o hazu-dabe-masu mae-shu.  Knowledge CANNOT Be Attained Freely MY Laws, My Book, My Chair, You never should have looked too deeply into the glass eye-glass I own my one BOODKY and No chairs, and create My own Laws.  Don't worry about the Rasta hug, anata-no me-wa zenzen-ie-mashita, watashi-wa zenzen utsukushi-no me-de-mashita and Jefferson loaned me his megane the night I figured out your final mystery.

Wait quietly, and I'll return w/ a story itsu suki-ie-kudusai, kiki-hoshi-nai-kudusai, you may buy a gun and shoot my Hamiltoneon Heart for it.  Red-Sulfur Broadband, consumer tested market producer with progressive sugary flue, All eyez ON                                                                               direction of economic resources in the LR structural creation               I have control!

What HAPPENED? Nai exactly but...........  1st-8th and the bus stop that goes to Jack Kerouac's empty highway space cannaring a row in the vast open nonspace that you always are, NOo, I arising in my own miND   was--------------created, produced, and produced by mcenter and his wantidly joyaku certainty, ripped my heart out to you here and everyt .  I left here -I dson't disagree - the downplayed skit is is ever-resting at the bus-stop.  byoin-ni, keikan-de, shizukana-de, shin-ni-------My FoRM of My Art----------------------From hear see taste touch journey, lightly, playfully, Know lively, reclaiming realization, imitaion, IN N.A.R.G., s & m, privately with/out u, die to, conscious this - My PeN

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watashi-wa anata-o natsukushi-desu.  Mai Nichi itsu nakashi-masu.  Mata ato-de ni-ite nohimoto-desu.  Kumori-wa enerugi-o -nai-ii-masu.  Watashi-wa Airry pote-de anata-o tai-yomi-desu.  Sugu-wa ishikawa-na kaiwa-o dabe-desu.  Kore-wa toutotsu-na jikaku iri-deshita.  Noni-ga ni-ite nirokujichu kangaeru-masu.  watashi-wa zenzen hitobito nai-dabe-masu.  Ishi-ishi-ka no-rogo supa-to-ha-go-ii-desu.  Nan-wa ita-hazu-masu.  Kime-o ni-no-nakka-no ita-masu.  Ami ita-masu to hazubando-no-masu.  Kyu eminem tetsu-yochi-hazu-desu.  maynard-wa ita-ita-masu.  Kyoban, Chi-wa SLC-de shinten kiki-desu.  Myoban, L-wa baree-o motte-desu.  Tokidoki, watashi-wa mormon-suki kanjiru-ma.  Kuroi-hito kissu-o dai-suki.  Fuyu-wa oshimori-na so-des-ka.  Sayonara.

      は ぜみ  りズみ -kudusai     booblegum  

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[-|]

-This is the face of death, tell your children, your wife, goodnight, have your mama tuck you in, and prepare to hit the white letter.....

Paint your doors and red, Holy Messiah

Do Not Hit the White Letter

And Jesus said unto God, on the last day:

"You may not sacrifice the Passover in any of the communities which the LORD, your God, gives you;6 only at the place which he chooses as the dwelling place of his name, and in the evening at sunset, on the anniversary of your departure from Egypt, shall you sacrifice the Passover.7 You shall cook and eat it at the place the LORD, your God, chooses; then in the morning you may return to your tents.8  For six days you shall eat unleavened bread, and on the seventh there shall be a solemn meeting in honor of the LORD, your God; on that day you shall not do any sort of work.

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よこおおじしもみす。葦彼女です。あなたを私の音声ほし覚えるですか私たちは遠く離れてきゃかい 。私はなお惚れ惚れなお前さんで勘えります。 よしんば疑いは深深ときやり行き過ぎなおりません。成立ちがガットでぶつぶつ言うこと強いります。お宅はいただろう。桑田碧海と私は葦切鮫です。土は近ごろ一様でないまくら起きあれます。お宅だれも雇う賃借りするいさせられないます。金ベーカリー; パン屋にたいま私自身んぶらいくの友だち仕事をはず祝福しました。私は家を持ってられますんでした。クリスマス, イエス キリストの誕生を祝うキリスト教の祭日は外祖父に祝ましょう。前夜祭は乳首のしなければにたくさんのこの文書たいいられさせないです。(お宅私をうなるに考え度毎に)。お祖父ちゃん年が年でとど輝いて微笑み。メセネビチ毎日毎晩ジャズは見お。昨日符号で誰か暗号に私のお祖父さん働きかけりさせませんでした。そう、先先週忍者なネヵチゥカで先先週起きり引きさせられでした。米国連邦政府のケースはいて型でした。負傷はいえ心配しでした。昨夜料金を垂れられません。そうそれサックはその上どいっち2接ぎ目の飛躍的な感づきられでした。そうね。あなたは積分できゅしゅ去週かだべらは多元的共存父親または母親にだが年をとったな知的なより全体よりいられません。解れま欲求様にといい気ます。私はしろいししでと日本のアニメーション産業な獅子で原書しませんでした。前前回死注意書きは見られません。なぜなら畳米鄲然そですかういうは今が今出るです。教徒は小犬の乞いで舟で作曲しました。あなたの翻訳家なん左翼政党です。私7お時寝させられます. がんばら、女家犬。碧眼紅毛海ろう。

Love、

Reinan

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録 際

微

汗振

松プメ亅

話関することそうすると網ればました

占夜栄切る

細鳳

弋卩几冖癶

じょうずにやぎひげ優れた探す

御老人で 知らせられます

ごれごり

異.栄.然逆(ェサアカ)

演奏会場に引く手あまたます

かんげらだらごんいきっりよび

勾巨辻弔霽阪丿断声p-i-m-pがんがさいるです

姉「Ｈ・∋－￠

命じり

燭光

ちびちび

表版の

面すいません

虎の室内ばきはと守り

くちゆききき

もりよし

書きつけ済ます赤い

いつかそのうち

唆る

Reiman

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Not Sure exactly why I'm writing to you like this, your probably a lot better at all these types of things than I am.  I thought maybe are whole family could be together for Christmas.  I really can't survive this next year without you, and there's no way I won't to go through another maze or game or whatever that was last month.  I don't think that anybody wants to see us go through that, and I don't really believe you want me to make a big mess out of Erotic with a Kapitol I.  I really want to meet your family, I see them in the eyes of friends, and wish they would have a chance to understand me from a personal perspective.  I know your probably just walking-up and need a little bit to think about this, and maybe you want to come, but do not feel ready.  I guess, I guess a lot.  I know I'll never get a chance like this again.  My next box has to be kept secret, and I won't be able to tell you where I am.  So here goes.  There's a Tax on Whiskey, polymath archeology and everything else, on the 50th Aniversery of the Declaration of Independence someone died.  I'm a sagitarius and we live on the best street between in the ghetto, guess where I'll be on December 25th?  I just got a job this morning as head chef on 25th street at The Club!  They want me to start tomorrow.  25th street is very historical and reknowned because during World War II you could get anything you wanted there, Oooo, Ooooo.

Love You Honey, Baby, Cherry Pie   (if you don't figure out my mystery.....don't look at Lionedge)

Ryan Michael McEntee #12

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なぜわすきかき、あなとはこれをいいです。ひよどしで全家をともにはずいるます。このねんがのないあなとで生存しあられ。私らいげつ迷路意図したといったい何がをいきないます。誰も痛みをみいかるです。あなたは恋愛詩の国会議事堂で乱すらないます。あなたの子供たちはたいほします。私はめの友だちを見もろなです。遠近画のほしはわすおます。あなとはおそらきいまに起きり、あなたがもでじを使いです。私は大量推る。ぜんぜんそういうチャンスをます。箱の秘密は持ってい、どんなふねいるだべりないです。そういきます、これはウイスキーの税います、博学の人

考古学とtote le resto、 誰か50のこにゃくて独立宣言でしにです 。私はサベテリウス、 ゲットーにいちばんみのみちといえ間にいきお。25時じゅに月てどんないりますかこの朝は私の勤め口しながら長料理長クラブ室を賃借りしでした。始めい尋ねお

ます。じゅにの道は重要なゆめいな第二次世界大戦であなたがたといこのばしょもってです。私25みちににちよびんめギターをひき。

かずなー、

礼南

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Take Harrison to 12th. The Restaraunt I'm working at is really called the Two-Bit Cafe. On Sunday I play guitar on the street in front of the Christmas Village, during the day,evening,night. The owner's husband, James, worked with the Begees, Player, and Eric Clapton. He managed Andy Giff and in 1977 on New Year's Eve and had seven out of the top ten hits on the radio with ROS records. Penny and James have been together running the Two-Bit for the last five years. They have many plans for me and my menu. Jazz and the Celtics on the 29th, rap-star party, tonight. Oh yah, it's hella cold, here.

ヘリノヵは取ること12万道と追いやります。レストランはTwo-Bit Cafeを真実に呼びです。The Club いないです。道にクリスマスの町に右にが日曜で夜会にギターを弾きます。所有者の夫はチァメスBegees, Playerと Eric Clapton働きました。彼は1977年にAndy Giff を経営しそして大晦日でししがなくじゅシにングルヒットは記録ROSはり札でました。ペニとチァメスは来5年走りました。これで献立表は大衆計画 置いていります。Jazz and the Celtics on the 29th、 ラップ音楽の星印ペデ今夜、劇場などの相手方12月26日で。ところで地獄な冷温は場所にです。たぶんアイは乙幺欠 ツェッペリンを拝みます。

礼南

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"Ω =∞x∞^∞" - Wayne Teasdale