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these r my people and where i come from "dude (not a head), you need to take his money... is the electric paid? the supplies...". 1. it's none of his business 2. it's "on the house" 3. this man never met me and risked his life for all of us 4. I'm not...
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these r my people and where i come from

"dude (not a head), you need to take his money... is the electric paid? the supplies...".
1. it's none of his business
2. it's "on the house"
3. this man never met me and risked his life for all of us
4. I'm not lookin to return, to lockup
never takin a cent
5. i know exactly what i owe and to whom
6... ohhh... i have plenty of equity
cash, equity... no car payment
7. do these people have a pool
8. when our government pays our heroes, more than $800mo and these folks n i- no longer require licenses...
I'll give it some thought, MAYBE.
9. until my lovely g gets off the opioid poison, i have enough.
@1diesel1
please make sure i didn't say anything stupid
it's all a fairytale... I'm just a scifi novelist... ;D
 
268... from 337+, 9/1/19...
f Chinese buffet... I'm so over the 70s! flipflopped 269-275, for wks... focus!!! ain't worth it, plus, i finally broke down n got a couple size 42s & new belt so... not goin back. this, is down from 54-56, i just spent $10 ea, to have fitted, when i got em. never got to wear em all. the parachute g got me, fits 3 of me, now & we were twins, if only for one night ;P... anyone going the other direction? need tops n bottoms? flipflops, no chonies, sorry. already gave extra boots away. need my socks, again! woohoo!
i couldn't even put shoes on... that painful, that fat, that much atrophy...
again,
thank you for my beautiful life
-mr Simpson
 
cms knew my meds were going to cost 2mil over my lifetime
cms knew... i was prescribed the 5k stinger
and that if n when i was going to allow them to poke n prod my innards, again... with students n shyt... leavin me to the buzzards, tapering n more denials...
define
impotence
laughable

i know how to invest...
u wanna gimme 5%, to fight thiz same battle, when i burn it up, in 3-5... ur fuking kidding me, right? aquatherapy prescribed
necessity to no belt n lay down?
done, done n done...
yeah, i know finance...
sue me, aholes... at $1800+ a month, just for oxys... go fuk yourselves. I'm f'n this cow; u just hold its head.

the future is here
it's medical
blooo me
 
the insurer denies
and cms
rolls over
i fought em
called em
wrote every cali vote, all the way to the surgeon general; both...
denied denied denied
y?
because private insurers who have monumental, investors... don't have to disclose, who those mucky mucks are, at least not so easily, as public co's... i got the big 3 & no more...
and who pays medicare, when they pitch in a modicum, of what insurers don't cover? IF, they kick in for that frug, at all? we/you do.
sure... i could have run it out n said, sooo... at 2k, a month... how long is it gonna take u to roll over, again? riiiight... (wildcats).
give me the impossible...
hence, the car parked, in my guest room. pfft... if it didn't work... i wasn't gonna stick around, much longer.
THAT
MUCH
PAIN
 


-pain warriors
-davids and goliaths...
keep slingin em!
 
pondering paraphrase
and plagiarism

were there a grip of musicians
sellin triple platinum
is there an abundance of parchment,
from 100+yrs ago?
think perhaps poe, recapitulated,
something a raven had to say on a matter?
lotta bluetooth and copyrighting/patent, Einstein's around?
think every gold nugget outta their ashes, was an original, thought?
i have influences
I'm sure they were prolly mere mortals,
as well...
nevermore
nevermore
-a glass house- hairy woody
 
somebody tell mbe2, to buff out those lathe grooves so they stop collecting wax, remelt n diminish future runs. omg the whatever machine is great, for usin shiny shiny, stainless... but i can't tweak the temp, by 10°. people: smart people, one table... get it right, without costing what the source turbo, does. how hard can it b?! diesel n mosh, would've (& cat, too, ash she knows shed construction (teehee: shed, erection) had the dam things (grooves), buffed, or ground out, yesterday & i get to stare at this steaming pile, of good intentions... peeps, what'd ur great grandmother's tell u was good for road construction in hell county, whilst holding that 200' wooden spoon, to your ash, until it broke, or splintered ur bum? that's right: the road (i was going to say, hopefully, it's dirt, n rutted, but that... would make me stupid, wouldn't it) to hell, was allegedly plaved, with lathed stainless and good intentions. it would b easier, to scratch my eyeballs out, but that would leave a mark, for burned wax to stick in.
i did run cleaning cycles... gobs of iso, printer's ink remover, mechanic soap, citrus b.s. yeah... needs my wire brush, on a 3/8 driver. trust me: I'll break it.oh, that f'n mosquito... gggg!!!! that's ur fault, too! comin home every time, like midnight oil, is free, like their music... and the smoking room, window open n 10below... what a crock!

funny and educational...

oh, what a crock...
thanx to an Australian rock band (the alleged, humorous part), this, was all i could come up with, on short notice.

now, my 7th grade, history teacher, had been around the world and would disagree, with this site, however... this site, touches on its use, in literary, history so... I'm actually stumped and will just add, history teach, input.
midnight oil, per history teach, was used in these vertical pots, with a 5 gal pot plant base and however tall, "chimney"... many, around say, an orchard... when winter, COMES... & kicks the a/c, into high gear... fire, is set to the oil... thereby, keeping say citrus, near moshmen, from freezing, yet again. i seen em... i believe they r used, to this day. ain't seen em, recently, but bazooka heaters, get pricey, as well as dicey.


ok, well my eyes r gettin so bad, when I'm brave enough to proof... i keep seeing can, instead of the can't, I'm tryin for. b.s.!!!
 
say can't, 10x, fast/quickly.
 
ohhhh... this... this is no bueno! i need sleep! more than midnight!
stupid phone... swear it's like i can hear the stupid, lights flashing... argh argh! napalm!
oh, awesome... 4%...
cross me, one more time, u mf'n phone!! urgh! i f'n just dare you.
i believe that aussie, comedian, says it best so excuse me, diesel, "F OFF AND AWL!!!!"
 
ahhh... found him...
gold!
 
i itch sooo bad...
can't b this many, mosquitos
i bet the b... sorry, the g... bleached down the shower, AGAIN!!! OCD!!! like bleach, is a buck a gallon, or something.
swear, imma start pissin in the closet, toybox n shower, again, if she keeps leavin a 6" film, layer on it. fat people need that extra 30 inches!!! (ur forgetting: it's not just the 4 walls... it has, a floor, does it not?
we're not animals! we live in a society... full of piss toyboxes, momz never found, or... beat my ash, for... allegedly. no spoon, required, but when SHE did... momz, upgraded to shiny shiny, stainless... sign of the times... when steppops, was around... we could afford a few pleasantries...
 
i listened to that whole thing n don't think he said it. wrong airplane bit.
my bad. google seems to struggle, with the f bomb... can't imagine y. that extremely, wordist, of em.
 
i swear to u, that woman is trying to kill me, drive me crazy, or manipulate me! if i have to kick that fargin box of i dunno what, in the smoking room, some people wash clothing in, one more time... I'm going to NAPALM!!! ARGH ARGH! she's trying to manipulate me, into putting shyt, away, isn't she?!! argh ARGH!
DIABOLICAL BYTCH! WAKE UP AND GO TO SLEEP!! [argh argh...]
wehehelll, I'll tell ewe whahahat... not gonna giver her the satisfaction! just gonna keep kickin it! and... hopefully, i don't wake up, my lovely g... BYTCH!!!
 
ok... she does this to me, just to grind on my nerve: nm... i forgot.
ohhh... new new new new no, i didn't. just remembered because there r FLASHING, REMINDERS, EVERYWHERE!!!
hey, if power were cheap, I'd grow weed...
these stupid, light up, remote, candles, EVERYWHERE! but not... with blinding, glare, boring out her corneas! BYTCH! IT IS MY... I R E L A N D!!! MINE!!! and these equally, stupid, punji stix, that also, light up, as you impale yourself, in the night... in the dark... alone. and it's like momz, encourages this behavior, by adding fuel and more punji stickin outta my skull, like 5x, over. these bytches, are in league with the devil, im sure of it!!!
N A P A L M !!! ARGH.
that's it... i will spend the rest of the night, decarbing. see how she appreciates the scent of fresh squeezed, citrus diarrhea (praise jezuz, for auto spell), flambé!!! argh argh! break it up... pray for seeds... ohhh, pungent nectar, of hades! take that! f, your double a batteries!!! it's still, power! eyeball pokin, cornea burnin, powa!!! what's worse... she put 20%, of the punji stix, on the subwoofer... remember: I'm cheap... i don't even leave it plugged in, til something i wanna watch, is on... what happens, when one, kneels to plug something, hidden behind PUNJI STIX!!! curse u, woman!

DIABOLICAL!


there they are
found em on that stupid, chinese party supply site, that even 99 cent stores, won't buy because it all breaks, enroute and isn't worth the return... they r ruining economies of scale, 99 cents, at a time. here's the link:
 

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see what i mean? those guys r old pros... u don't c them kneeling, do ya?
 
F hash plant

ok... well, before i forget- yes, atf boned the northbound train... one seed... f... which... oh, the pile bigger, but not in the middle of kris's, retired coke mirror. ain't seen many white seeds... I'm thinkin premature. sigh...
i don't remember a more gigantic ganja gobule, from what might b... me... whatcha think, maybe 5 zips? it ain't like i bag the shyt out. i occasionally weigh- wet n dry refer, at harvest n whatever i can curb stomp into whatever machine- GOES! i just don't care, anymore. it's either 20%, or it's not and if it returns a bunch n works for us, pain wise- just don't care. maybe I'm in a bad mood because i just raped my bud so bad, perpin for oil n checkin for seeds... with a a bud boulder of unknown origin that'd freak fantastic four. i got bored needed a cig, more than i needed hand rolled hash... i don't deserve to live. i washed my hands to smoke and not get stuck to my penis, or clean (now), nostril. i deserve to b beaten by the men who gave the rodney king makover. lord... months, wasted.
seriously, though... structure... u could tell it was 5 layers deeper, on what looked like leather gloves, when i was ready to smoke. output... besides the smell of wet, citrus, shyt, the neighbors keep complaining about, 2 states away... y would an indoor grower, bother, with anything else? man, i am that impressed. it was obvious ... 2-3 times, avg 15-20%ers. ridiculous icky.
i gotta ask dbag n skol n beaches... u f'n know they've had in in their dubious, clutches... wow! again... no buds of consequence, but y'all ain't gonna care.
Pacific seeds- ghost train haze.
bless u, breeder! forever in our prayers;P.

plus- i try not to manhandle, beyond one knuckle deep, if i can help it... it's minimal... I'm not tryin to strip trichs, in this manner.
 

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ummm... nbt to the west, gth, next... gog- east... wake up g. gonna need labels n shyt
 
more strains to do. DON'T TOUCH ANYTHING!
 
i was smoked
because the snipper, safety, washout, station... was RIGHT BEHIND ME!!!, on the island, where i washed up... and still... was like that feller who had his wife install his junk, to belly button, with super glue, after palming up my ted, thunder buddy, pj's... and i kept thinkin- dad always said- don't play ball in the house, like a broken, 45, on the brady bunch... n then, i thought- u know- I've saud the exact same thing to g... god my eyes r on FYRE!!!... about dippin her fingers off n the scissor, wash... more times than game of thrones, played laugh trax.
n then i thought- what would u call a game of thrones, game show? do their slots not pay, 2-700, with decent, regularity... r we zealots, not drawn to it, like a human, with male, anatomy, to a bestbuy, sign? invention! fyre up the GOT machine, boyz... no need for redundancy; just call it game of thrones. moths to the flames!
 
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