you sure? bite you out of your own *** if you ask politely...
@dollyalderton your escape plan?
**** me... entrapped kittens of a tree, homeless dogs barking... no alternative avenue? you kidding me, right?
journalism? what? lessons in middle-class - upper - thank **** my family is as ****** up as to allow myself the jargon to stitch a tattoo onto my own body...
motto: leave nothing, which you can't leverage (with) - death decides the victor - "justice"? a harbinger of sorrows - tears worth lime juice...
french toast... white bread soaked it what would become scrambled eggs... fried...
journalism... i sometimes wish i could tell you what happens next door... but i can't... journalism is hardly a quest for omniscience... there could never be a god within the omni- restrictions... because there is not god within atheistic restrictions... there is no god within the catholic dogmatism of omni- attributation - which favors the man conceding his stance on giving the universe a geometry, a shape... yet time? time is non-linear! cliche... history repeats itself... journalism is dead, mind you... it died, a slow, albeit sudden, death... daydreaming, "thinking" itself to be dead... time has knowledge of a rotary dynamism - it doesn't end with a space-time continuum - it begins with it! space is no more three dimensional than time being unilateral - about time to consider the per se, essence, of time, to have the equivalent parameters of space... is the benzene clock right to denote... para- a future, meta- a past? and ortho- a present? by the hour hand (para-), the minute hand (ortho-), and the second hand (meta-): i give, unto you... the second clock.