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LVI Elapsed October 17th's Bore Witness To A Girl Born With True Grit Tuss ben big goo me newt to write and how though trite thine complex edifice immersed in spite which doth nobody any good RIGHT hence hie exerted effort from within this quite mindful sib bull ling to detach himself from his own plight and fashion attempt (however feeble) to complete before this night a communique (my apologies if thee cognition strikes thee with dumbfounded hard to comprehend patois), but perchance a mite bit of the following - dashed off in a huff - epistle sheds light on ceasing to ignore yourself (envious of yar fierce sticktowithiveness) scaling height of apprehension (more insurmountable than natural mountain peak, versus taking flight and shuttering ye out of my humdrum life (orchestrated with mild sax and violins), yea not mooch to excite but, this effort pressing fingers upon select keys eventually generated a byte size message sent via FIOS fiber optic and mostly airtight. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Tis with great difficulty birthday cheer proffered, when psyche still stung by lash of acrimouny, calumny, effrontery, finality rung humility indelicacy,...zealotry as if spoken with glee from your tongue. unwise to sustain estrangement caws each of us imperfect, aye kin attest mine past awash with flaws, and admit crushing impact felt from others, especially late Zison inlaws but, now yearly occasion of your birth opportunistic despite being annexed by anxiety based on uncertain laws sans human behavior, how ye might respond, me owning modest kudos buffer as oopahs to risk brokering a detente (which avoidance toward thee) undermines cumulative, endearing hur rahs visited times gone by, which recent past found me unstoppably gurgling invariably vibrating uvulas (yes, ja probably forgot, this bro' born a mutant Ninja Turtle) xy awes, speaking severe nasal sounds, when exhalation boyhood memory draws obvious twang – another ace in the hole for bullies – gnashing identityguard where gauze superfluous, and those hurtful ingrates lobbed words, when they may as well swang fists at me upper and lower jaws, though decades in the past, the imprimatur indeibly etched, yet stinging rebukes from maws and faux paws trigger remembrance of things past (analogous to Post Traumatic Stress Disorder - in my case countless acromonious, denigrating, execrable names contributed to Schizoid Personality Disorder – though predisposition for sundry mental illness most likely incsribed within mom and pop sic cull genes), now greater enlightenment reacting/responding to stress comprehending my biology, chronology, ecology, geneaolgy (fyi – Amelie paid consultant at 23andme.com for blueprint denoting fabric housing jumbled, linkedin, nested past – results surprisingly showed 1% Neanderthal comprise inherited) psychology, thus explaining insatiable hunger for bananas, and intermittant urge to swing from tree to tree, whereby I willingly accept arboreal, corporeal, generallly less than ideal traits which pro active overtures arrest (without a warrant), contest, assent everest (albeit metaphorically) satisfactorily extending virtual olive branch (pitted) recognize immutable imposibility to confront excrutciating bygone feelings, this endeavor, a quest to test mine kempf zone, and endure current flow of uneasiness (clammy and sweaty hands fostered by andiety), yet exorcizing mailer demons critical to experience mindfullness, and requisite to fast tract expeditious deliverence, whereat ye ought not be deprived THIS SIBLING (HAN SOLE BROTHER) WHOSE LOVE TOOTH HE (on account of dentures) DIDST OFTEN BESPEAK!
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Oct 15, 2017
Oct 15, 2017 at 8:08 PM UTC
matthew-scott-harris2p
Tempus Fugit
LVI Elapsed October 17th's Bore Witness To A Girl Born With True Grit Tuss ben big goo me newt to write and how though trite thine complex edifice immersed in spite which doth nobody any good RIGHT hence hie exerted effort from within this quite mindful sib bull ling to detach himself from his own plight and fashion attempt (however feeble) to complete before this night a communique (my apologies if thee cognition strikes thee with dumbfounded hard to comprehend patois), but perchance a mite bit of the following - dashed off in a huff - epistle sheds light on ceasing to ignore yourself (envious of yar fierce sticktowithiveness) scaling height of apprehension (more insurmountable than natural mountain peak, versus taking flight and shuttering ye out of my humdrum life (orchestrated with mild sax and violins), yea not mooch to excite but, this effort pressing fingers upon select keys eventually generated a byte size message sent via FIOS fiber optic and mostly airtight. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Tis with great difficulty birthday cheer proffered, when psyche still stung by lash of acrimouny, calumny, effrontery, finality rung humility indelicacy,...zealotry as if spoken with glee from your tongue. unwise to sustain estrangement caws each of us imperfect, aye kin attest mine past awash with flaws, and admit crushing impact felt from others, especially late Zison inlaws but, now yearly occasion of your birth opportunistic despite being annexed by anxiety based on uncertain laws sans human behavior, how ye might respond, me owning modest kudos buffer as oopahs to risk brokering a detente (which avoidance toward thee) undermines cumulative, endearing hur rahs visited times gone by, which recent past found me unstoppably gurgling invariably vibrating uvulas (yes, ja probably forgot, this bro' born a mutant Ninja Turtle) xy awes, speaking severe nasal sounds, when exhalation boyhood memory draws obvious twang – another ace in the hole for bullies – gnashing identityguard where gauze superfluous, and those hurtful ingrates lobbed words, when they may as well swang fists at me upper and lower jaws, though decades in the past, the imprimatur indeibly etched, yet stinging rebukes from maws and faux paws trigger remembrance of things past (analogous to Post Traumatic Stress Disorder - in my case countless acromonious, denigrating, execrable names contributed to Schizoid Personality Disorder – though predisposition for sundry mental illness most likely incsribed within mom and pop sic cull genes), now greater enlightenment reacting/responding to stress comprehending my biology, chronology, ecology, geneaolgy (fyi – Amelie paid consultant at 23andme.com for blueprint denoting fabric housing jumbled, linkedin, nested past – results surprisingly showed 1% Neanderthal comprise inherited) psychology, thus explaining insatiable hunger for bananas, and intermittant urge to swing from tree to tree, whereby I willingly accept arboreal, corporeal, generallly less than ideal traits which pro active overtures arrest (without a warrant), contest, assent everest (albeit metaphorically) satisfactorily extending virtual olive branch (pitted) recognize immutable imposibility to confront excrutciating bygone feelings, this endeavor, a quest to test mine kempf zone, and endure current flow of uneasiness (clammy and sweaty hands fostered by andiety), yet exorcizing mailer demons critical to experience mindfullness, and requisite to fast tract expeditious deliverence, whereat ye ought not be deprived THIS SIBLING (HAN SOLE BROTHER) WHOSE LOVE TOOTH HE (on account of dentures) DIDST OFTEN BESPEAK!
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