/enlgish: a playground... mind you... who wouldn't want to see so much more of boris brejcha sampling old disney movies? the ori-, the original thought... ah! when does the mea culpa mantra elevate itself from succumbing to a solipsism? mea culpa? i thought that was autistic, solipsistic *******... kicking the can down the road sort of, *******... ever wonder why the original disney cartoons were so, macabre? apparently in england it's all ******* squiggly clean... king Xerxes started to whip the Aegean Sea (again): Helen! come back! come back! i never liked the credo, nor the mea culpa mantra... it appeared, that no one existed, who could be blamed, and i was bound to resort to, blaming myself, masochistically... enter logic: only i exist, no one else exists! that's what the mea culpa mantra equated itself to... early black & white Disney... cutting edge... the guillotine cartoons... hello! autistic christian world! mea culpa my ***... the ******* donkey could vouch: and i speeded up, because the holy prophet whipped me into a gallop! mea culpa... mea culpa... my own fault... ergo, no one else exists!
this will have to be the funniest petition
ever...
for one, it's impossible,
but secondary to that impossible
is the reaction to the blatant introduction
of "hieroglyphics" into
a modern language...
that's ******* troubling,
ancient egypt is staging a resugrence
within english, among other languages...
i can't let that happen...
what with emoticons
acronyms and emoji whatever
the ******* want to call them?
that's hieroglyphic spreschen,
hot air balloons, zombie heads,
voids and more voids, inside one giant
void of: the black hole explains everything...
yeah! it does... ever play the PS1 tomb raider?
ever become fascinated about
those two dimensional ferns and bushes
in a three dimensional space?
rotating like a tasmanian devil?
that's a black hole...
a two dimensional object in a three
dimensional space...
who says i'm wrong? who says i'm right?
you have empirical proof to say i'm wrong?
anyway, this will be almost impossible,
fair game for introducing the german
diacritical distinction into english,
the es-und-zed (ß), when there's ambiguity
concerning the spelling of (variance)
systematisation vs. systematize
hey presto!
ß,
zaire sire.
now that's the easy part, the difficult bit?
no one spotted the lack of diacritical necessity
with regards to the letter R.
none!
you can have the squiggly on the N in spanish
as in a tilde: Ñ....
invoking a juggling act of
ι + . . . = ñ (j)
**** me, a clown juggling...
but exposing a trill on the R, when a language
has devolved from applying it,
other than harking phlegm while smoking
in paris, or making vampire movies?
the tilde isn't even near the trill representation...
i had to go to russia to think something
up, to fill the vacuum... w'eh hey! found it!
яobot,
yes yes, i know, the russians
state я as ya... whatever...
to me, the lack of diacritical application
to the R has this solution...
it's not an R with dentistry's anaesthetic
so you slobber... it's harsh, poignant,
self-evident... let's call this:
reinventing the wheel, well, it's not
so much rolling, as rattle-snake against
the palatine raphe...
pneumatic-drill of a letter...
a complete drum-kit...
but since there was no diacritical markings
with either liberal (theoretical)
or orthodox (applicable) usage:
no, i will not learn the silly linguistic
alphabet...
all the americans did was
insert god's right hand into the matter...
a... wait for this... a H...
that's all they did!
my my, what a ******* improvement
from /ˈpɑːdən/ to [pahr-dn],
if this could be art,
i'd call one: cubism,
and the other post-cubism...
but english is the current version
of the wild west...
diacritical markers can come in...
"reign" from above,
and sieve from down below...
it's a barren land,
compared to the already existing
european languages...
e.g.?
łąka - field
woe-k'ah...
but that's a primitive phonetic
association,
given the original canvas of
the used tongue,
used only two diacritical markers...
hovering, like u.f.o.s
above ι and ȷ....
you want the dead hydra,
don't you?
why not... embark upon
the aesthetic of...
citing: ȷump!
rather than jump...
or... ιdea!
rather than idea?
all ιt takes ιs allowιng the people
to guιllotιne two heads, no?
look! hey presto!
an alιgnment!
because why wouldn't you?
there's no caron above an S...
to hide an H... in šeep...
there's no caron above a C
to also hide an H... in čatter...
so... why bother with the poιntless
twιn "halo" hoverιng above
ιdea and ȷustιfιed resonance?
two dots...
. .
ι ȷ
you don't need them!
curves rather than curses:
look at that!
ȷ
ι
almost makes a... U! yew yew?
no... upsιlon: up-sιgh-alone...
hell, people wanted a hyper-"ιnflated"
lιterate world, "order"...
graffιtι dιdn't do ιt for me...
nor dιd the meme culture...
ιt was only a two headed
hydra to begιn wιth...
hardly a
ghídorah (well yeah, sιnce the H
ιs sιlent, "hιdden", but ιn plaιn sιght...
there has to be an acute attaché to the ιota,
and yes, that H at the end?
ιt's a vowel-catcher... equιvalent of a,
sιgh)...
you try intruducing
diacritical marks into english,
things become, "sketchy"...
e.g. when = łen...
woman = łuman...
the tetragrammaton ȷust
keeps probιng...
hell... let's go as far as:
sz (ш) szcz (щ)
sh (ш) shch (щ)
e.g.?
щэкa - a dog, barks...
щыптa - pinch - of... сoли
(salt)...
шэпт ( szept / whisper)...
in all honesty?
english is the ugliest language in known
history, when diacritical markers
are applied,
and the language is translated from
a pedagogical convention of spelling,
its rubric...
of: the eyes see what the ears
will hear, but cannot converse with...
introducing a diacritical critique
to the english language?
it's ugly... it's like frankenstein's
monster actually found himself
a girlfriend after all...
i haven't heard of the phenomenon
of dyslexia outside of the english
language,
perhaps i might have found it in fwench...
i doubt i would find it as
"pop" in deutsche...
given... the saxons were behind...
keeping chemical names
in strict accordance to the usual:
complex compound noun structure
of modern german...
eh... norman davies, the historian,
could have claimed poland
was god's "playground"...
to me?
the english language is
a "playground" worthily ripe,
for, plucking.