i've learned to play one... a one, a two, a bumblebee blues... or... eric clapton's layla (acoustic version)...
mind you... what is piano playing envy what isn't a piano composer...
what is schadenfreude and what: isn't neither sympathy or empathy...
what is: something quiet akin to a null with an object: being left intact...
schadenfreude: a joy i will never understand, ergo: it must be alien to me...
i'm too paranoid concerning: कर्म (karma- -n)...
ah... the red indians and the blue indians... mind you... given the Raj...
the blue Indians were conquered... but... they endured... given the cuisine: which i find the most superior of all the people of the world...
and: language... esp. encoding it... how does the native american language look like: on paper?
i can tell you what schadenfreude looks like:
ⰞⰀⰄⰅⰐⰗⰓⰅⰖⰄⰅ
or let's cite: Armenian...
փ (ψ): psi
and the Greeks didn't know of... the northern peoples, introducing them to encoding Ⱇ and the fork: fathom (vom) F'ah-v'-om...
looks like չ (ch'ah) is nothing more than a variant of Σ... of venus de milo variety...
Շադենֆրեօդե...
եվեն ի ամ տրյինգ տo
եսծապե
Րoմե
(even i am trying to escape Rome)...
and doesn't an Armenian P, look "too much" akin to a willow tree? Պ ?
how can i, "escape"... all i can say is: a phonetic encoding like a sieve... empty: barren... or rather: the "god of the gaps" argument... receptive to everything the universe wishes to filter: of itself...
and then blatantly disregard for the worth of some deodorant advert...
forget about seeing *******... i have a needle in my eye and: IT READS THUS...
but i'm pretty sure that the blue indians survived because: (a) their cuisine is superior... (b) they had a complex system for the encoding of sounds... (c) well... a rigid ideology with a tonne-load of respected lunatics of religios gesticulation...
which makes: monotheism... so... well... less superior in that: what are these same lunatics gesticulating for?
it's enough to have one's thought robbed of something selfish and orientated around this:
"curiosity", or rather... nihil a- priori: i.e. nothing without a prior to; no... sigh (ah): non-exclaimation indicator): requiring an: āh -
which begins to look like a variant of sanskrit.
the wriggly and the squiggly lines of encoded tongue...
my eyes: have been too strained to easily access: this... seemingly mediocre...
i'll admit it though: for all the riches of a phonetic encoding, and bound to it... shrines of poverty beside it...
yet with all the material gain, and the seemingly poverty-stricken phonetic encoding in: this, Latin...
well... riches! riches! with an underbelly of the abomination via 4U... and... correct pronoun what? can i be who & dr.? god... even i dread the whole i-fridge association with:
which (also a pronoun) - and... who wouldn't want to escape this... Babylon?
well as long as we're both looking at an apple, a donkey, a statue... and we are all: agreed upon, concordant... which is: agreed upon (with an attachment of: unison & synchronißed)
pro- -noun...
so we're agreed upon: whatever symbol you use... or... variety plural... mind-numbing gymnastics... you will be a bank of nouns, yes?
you will be a pro nomen curiae...
yes: i know there's a tautology in there somewhere (we're all agreed upon: concordant)
but a tautology isn't something false... some might claim it's a variant of emphasis... a variation of?
- but not how ugly this phonetic encoding looks like, sometimes, most of the time: in advertisement...
ադվերտիսեմենտ
आदवएरतईसएमएनट
or what i like to call: writing with a flat-liner's pulse: