perhaps one of the last few glitches in the youtube algorithm... i once mentioned the channel hakiri ditari... looks like... 666MrDoom is feeding me up-to-speed 2020 releases...
beside the point... brain for fudge... packing... no exoskeleton to crawl into and become mush... even if... ms. amber dresses herself in a cancan attire of a bourbon tongue: slick...
no real geometry for a god, no god... thought... here: jigsaw says 'ello... and bye-bye... when the body is fully retailed... for the debt to be paid... for the worth of day... when all bones are given the ol' arithmetic... and some new muscles are discovered: that... "once upon a time" were treated like mollusks on the dodo-pact of exodus from existence...
a snail exists... i, man: insist... a vicious cycle... a stone a moon a sea simply is... a snail exists... i, as man: insist! the golden calf is coming... i'll look more mediterranean by the day... i'll become indistinguishable from the... libyans... or the greeks... sacarcens or... whatever float me boat: that particular day...
lucky me... vamp in december... i truly can't remember when i last sported a farmer's suntan! i'm... white?! pass the porky crux of burn... avaricious suntan... suntan... not heretic... antynom... ah! fa'n'ah'tic! suntan fanatic... briefly... this year... because? what a strange spring we've been having in england... no one can remember such a glorious april! no one can cite to memory: such a blissfull may! i'm white as a... what remains of the boar: through a pig... and into what becomes leather... shoes... and a leather belt...
everything is treated as an economic gain: everything: except for the oink... pig ears are a delight in manhattan... apparently... if only the pig had... crude... camel... hardened toes: well... you wouldn't eat them... or bite your own... bite your nails but find gagging mechanisms when it's not a fly... but a hair... floating in your soup...
exoskeleton of the body... or for: the body... god, thought, soul... sorry... i was too busy today... i was so into using this brilliance of a... magnusson hand-saw... that... well... it looks like i "forgot" to check my "other" blood-pressure... or... i want to reach the point of maturity where jerking off will be too boring... where: like today... the hand can be used for better things than checking for impotence... or... frost-bite on this tundra of love in: zee... westliche länder... hyphen? westliche-länder... no hyphen compound? westlicheländer? hyphen? westliche-länder... no hyphen compound? westlicheländer
i.e. heidegger ponderings VII "aphorism" XXIII... 'why do the french have an academically governed language'
i was just about to ask a... similar question: why is english a shotgun (shrapnel) of german... moreover: why is german a chemistry-noun enterprise compounding fudge-patchwork? more so: why are there remains of german in english in chemistry... only there... are there blatant distrusts of hyphens... dihydrotestosterone... in english... freundschaftsbezeigungen in dutch deutsche: no... no dutch...
hand-saw? well... that could be up for an oxford dictionary consideration... the first stage is an inquiry for a hyphen basis... hand saw has to make entry as: hand-saw... before it can tease... the german...
hand saw / wood saw... either way: shrapnel at first: petition to the oxford dictionary: it might get a hyphen: precursor to the proper compound... handsäge / holzsäge...
handsaw / woodsaw... umlaut adam-isch: ä - yes... sage and thyme (surds of bindi) - and rosemary... sa'g'eh... rose mary: rose-mary: rosemary... all that is required? a plural article and a pronoun: i saw hands! past participle of: seeing... a mime! and no mimic... eh? tough little brandenburgian-chesnut to swollow: since: the proverb states: if the swallows are flying high in the sky: no chance of rain for tomorrow...
i tried to dissect a liter of bourbon into 4... the best i could get away with was a portion of 3...
the old germans and the new germans: the prussians... and the otherwise shy germans of austria with the hungarians in their bosoms... to remember: when the prussians and the lithuanians were the last pagans of europe: and the teutonic order... having pickled barbarossa went back home... where to: mein herr?! east: north... tease the rus! such is this old matriarch of a continent... i have no expatriate sentimentality of the english fior italy... or the new found cheese fetishes of the ****** women for... i'm so obscure when it comes to love affairs with the p.i.g.s. - well... yeah... even greece... rozpierdol mnie na serbii... albo... macedonii... lepiej! wrak na krymie! lepiej jeno nie wiele lepiej!
will there every come a time when i'll fall in love with Warsaw? will there be a time... when i pass through it... and not feel... like a paranoid schizophrenic? east end of london... i submerge myself into what a h. p. lovecraft couldn't stomach of new york... and... no... none of that eerie oddity of...
from under the iron curtain... it's a make-shift of a sicilon veil and: that joke about how copper-wire was invented: two scots scoubbling over a penny - stretching it... and of course... the pandemonium of the pill in rubber... the hounds from under the iron curtain... if only i was looking for a marriage meme... if only: most certainly - and love brings with it that sort of certainty -
you have to excuse me... lost all ambitions to express a freedom of speech with a video... i much like kierkegaard's posit of what writing allows: where... is... the megaphone? to write is to escape the often bout of thought: beside the "narrative" of thinking and its mingling with claustrophobia...
"too many" ukranians and mongols in the parts of warsaw i've passed... and that... is hardly this... disneyland of bubblegum and pink that london provides with its... deserving reach into... how did the raj indians survive if not bribe their way out with well-above-average culiniary-skills?! the spaniards and south h'american gold... gold contra the spices... blah blah...
ever hear a greek speak and forget he was either greek or speaking greek and think... outlandish of me... i must be... speaking to a spaniard... lisp signature 'ere... lisp signature v'er... ****-oh-little-me... this world is too big for my little problems and conquests of... propensity! it's like... watching: four weddings and a funeral... thinking that england, circa 1994... was some sort of mythological land...
i was ate... back in 1994... and i was in Ęgland... yes: ******* liberals with that N of yours... have your way with it... Napelon or Nig()er... bounce bounce: siamese twins: twiTTing... giGGling... gaLLoping... because... like... "never".. N-Dynamite wasn't a depiction of... jeffrey dahmer - the lesser: more sedated "if only" scenario... "orthography": or a tux without a bow-tie scenario... because i still think of orthography as: it would be desired... to have some diacritical marks... since... hydra: the hovering d(.)t above... can be cut... and there would be no clarifying certainty as to a... noticed "difference"... ȷokıng asıde... ȷust lıke so...
mind's split: and the apostrophe? a susan: i don't know... well... cyrillic... please!
perhaps in exile - perhaps just scouting - perhaps less an immigrant and perhaps none of them: the above...
ottomans for supper? anemic anglo-saxons for aperitifs? right now... "elsewhere" confirms the same concerns for crux... vector status as might: "being" and a "here"... here: da... and now: jetzt... clearly... some words as just pardonable in their confines of english... they might as well become relegated to the status of myth... clouds... psychiatry and / or... a spectacular gem to behold... not in real life... but in the acted representation of a james murray...
this is hardly a medium to bemoan... or to call forth lacklustre scrupules of indolence... to breathe... with these words... in a limbo of libido... and what's happening "elsewhere"... how shouldn't i pay a visit to a recess of my mind... and make clusters of a memory that erases all that comes forth as... pitiable justice to further a hope for eloquence... without all that: of a desired / yet derided... etiquette... the straitjacket contra the liberal arts of attire... the catwalk seen-by-the-other... the god the mystical "other"...
does... peeling an apple... slicing it... take away the joy... of eating it... with each bite... with the skin intact?