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/                  there's a difference between sycophancy and, being:                        endearing... like there's a difference between what psychiatrists fear -              empathy and what the generic   (yes, that's a collectivist term for society) crave, in the form of sympathy... why why, oh my... words actually do possess the fathomability of squares and other forms of ad abstractum;         so... can you make my sudden surprise: generic?!     ginger ninja, ******* son of a skivvying mom (um?)    'ere we go! 'ere we go!      rhyme and rhythm -    now watch me perform     a... mahler! enough rhyme to encompass a rhythm for you?   - ginger ninja... **** me:    good that i didn't think it up,              but merely passed it on. (that seriously implies the genesis of the concept of a paragraph, in english,       utilißing the hyphen... i'm foreign:    english isn't exactly to become a serious concept...      i fiddle with it without playing a violin...      i toy with it...     the mortus operandi   of the memoria of my great grandfather (on my mother's side)   was that i was supposed to play the piano...    sure as **** i'm playing one now... but all my notes are "surd"-encodings...    inorganic now...               organic later... ha ha! that ******* i're celtic                               ginger ninja! ha ha! it's a love: that transcends                             domesticatic a woman; because there's an alternative to keeping one?                really?! mmm...  just the thought of an alternative:    one word clue...                   yummy:                            mixed-race ******* jay-jay- jay-may-can       oopsie far-vour    (that's québécois for                                 vow-oh-r    voo...                      trump pursed lips...                               far-  -voo- -voolevie-                   voo-va-voom... and no... it's not a... favour...)              come to think of it,    i prefer organic canvases              of implementation,            since: no poet actually convened to surprise the, "idea": which was already a priori in             an ontological canvas; this? this is just a posteriori!    am i the first person to actually paint onto a psyche rather than                     a blank canvas of wool?   what a ******* piss-head that i am infuriating such ideas without any actual implementation strategies!                                                                           /
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Jul 13, 2018
Jul 13, 2018 at 10:47 AM UTC
you could call me smug... if i wasn't drunk
/                  there's a difference between sycophancy and, being:                        endearing... like there's a difference between what psychiatrists fear -              empathy and what the generic   (yes, that's a collectivist term for society) crave, in the form of sympathy... why why, oh my... words actually do possess the fathomability of squares and other forms of ad abstractum;         so... can you make my sudden surprise: generic?!     ginger ninja, ******* son of a skivvying mom (um?)    'ere we go! 'ere we go!      rhyme and rhythm -    now watch me perform     a... mahler! enough rhyme to encompass a rhythm for you?   - ginger ninja... **** me:    good that i didn't think it up,              but merely passed it on. (that seriously implies the genesis of the concept of a paragraph, in english,       utilißing the hyphen... i'm foreign:    english isn't exactly to become a serious concept...      i fiddle with it without playing a violin...      i toy with it...     the mortus operandi   of the memoria of my great grandfather (on my mother's side)   was that i was supposed to play the piano...    sure as **** i'm playing one now... but all my notes are "surd"-encodings...    inorganic now...               organic later... ha ha! that ******* i're celtic                               ginger ninja! ha ha! it's a love: that transcends                             domesticatic a woman; because there's an alternative to keeping one?                really?! mmm...  just the thought of an alternative:    one word clue...                   yummy:                            mixed-race ******* jay-jay- jay-may-can       oopsie far-vour    (that's québécois for                                 vow-oh-r    voo...                      trump pursed lips...                               far-  -voo- -voolevie-                   voo-va-voom... and no... it's not a... favour...)              come to think of it,    i prefer organic canvases              of implementation,            since: no poet actually convened to surprise the, "idea": which was already a priori in             an ontological canvas; this? this is just a posteriori!    am i the first person to actually paint onto a psyche rather than                     a blank canvas of wool?   what a ******* piss-head that i am infuriating such ideas without any actual implementation strategies!                                                                           /
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