Writings
Getting creative with your thoughts.
Simply put, a collection of what the soft spongy organ encapsulated within my skull, between my ears has been able to generate with the electrical and chemical impulses of synapses through the teamwork of neurons, dendrites and axons to bring the external stimulus that my body encounters into what we call observations and ideas, and more specifically in my case brought forth through the medium of the English language.
I do also have a very basic French language function but I will not embarrass myself in that regard, nor bring insult to the proud and praiseworthy culture of French countries and communities around the globe.
Writings
Happy Birthday Josie Girl
Patrick Minus the k With a Side of ide Grotesque narcissistic refractional delusion suffering reflectional wavelength distortion. Replenished stockpile beckoning salvational destruction forthrightly...
The Antithesis of Censure-Taking
Assuredly, anyone incapable of finding any, then proceeding in dishing it out in a helping of recognition to resolve the heightened societal grumbling growls that the governing foundational...
Tentatively Speaking Welcome to My Multi Dimensional Ha-Ha Hand Job Articulation
A Pointed Skeletal 27 to the Power of 135 Shaking hands. Now there is a projectable retinal image suitable for the implantation into one's mind befitting the not so unique concept that such a...
Dear Diary – Irksome Jetsam
Run Up to the Run Down Welcome to the diversity of this LGBTQ+ extravaganza paraded forth longingly by way of my two-handy appendage type-setter middle fingered mind recording representational...
Recipe for Success – À La Carte Blanche
Fourword Stewed forth from antiquity. Introduction This recipe is undoubtedly affordable gourmet, unequivocally thought up with loving care in order to nourishingly feed humanity's hunger as to what...
Poetic Murdering and Justice for Awl
Geoffrey Chaucer; born circa 1342/1343. Certainly a long since dead, versed Limey. Versed in poetry, literally. An author too. Chaucer's largest claim to fame is his creation: The Canterbury Tales....
A Philosophical Coward-Dis
The Cee Word These are the doggerel days of their summer, scratching a catatonic whipping posthaste of subterranean footing handily fingering a pumping-their-own-tires existence of fallacious...
Time to Pull the Plug on Their Excremental Whirly Gigs of Cesspool Stagnation
Fossilized Remains Continental divide. Another school time learning experience that stuck with me all these years for some reason. Not even past years of wasted (?) and now firmly exhaled pot...
Ejecta Perfecta
Fourword The splatter pattern cometh. Make it Grate Shall we make America great again? Most assuredly such sounds like a con, a grift, foolhardiness of some depleted lame brained wacky tobacky...
Auto Un-Erotic Asphyxiation
Talk about an official piece of shit. Telegraphing pure anguish on his Telegram account. Yes, that yellow belly, blue in the face Smurf Zelensky is so delusional, drunk on despair, and craving...
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