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"opprobrious" poems
building purist æsthetic proselytizing solar-powered heliolatry commemorating historic concert sensing dark forces fokken lekker antwoord pumping sensory overload featuring high-tech dee-jay admiring gelato micro-truck laxing laying lazing "doing something nasty" continuing quality content entering another cathedral journeying without borders "exactly one year since visiting vatican" appreciating full-time gigasphere awaiting pyongyang performance depicting unlikely crowdsurfer foreseeing exponential improvements furthering esoteric agenda sensing profound incompatibility data-mining people's infidelities anticipating futuristic caffeine perfecting invisible propaganda researching mind-control techniques polishing psycho-social weaponry sensing social embargo flourishing frantic fanfare admiring longitudinal monument parodying marketing slogans cycling through österreich eyeing dystopian disneyland streaming crosswords extended-play herding glass kittens deleting idiosyncratic fragment loremipsum-ing laconic loudmouth receiving ultramodern telegram eigo-ga wakarimasu ka? guzzling duck-fat fries encouraging panic selling (juxtaposing past incarnations) getting black-and-white privilege renewing boutique account relishing cinema poutine re-entering hibernation mode opening old windows continuing zoo motif absquatulating excessive excesses nullifying originality claims proliferating protean persona disappearing sidewalk alphabet shrugging opprobrious moments enjoying vertical alignment re-entering cyberpunk paradise approaching island sun soaring beyond monoliths trivializing extraneous argy-bargy decreasing character limits dumping generic accounts uglifying commit message escaping into idiosyncracy moonshining great lake exuding idiosyncratic propaganda living nineties' dreams making occidental cuisine envisioning idiocratic president expropriating your time ascending homely helix singing fat lady
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Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 12:12 PM UTC
201508-h2
building purist æsthetic proselytizing solar-powered heliolatry commemorating historic concert sensing dark forces fokken lekker antwoord pumping sensory overload featuring high-tech dee-jay admiring gelato micro-truck laxing laying lazing "doing something nasty" continuing quality content entering another cathedral journeying without borders "exactly one year since visiting vatican" appreciating full-time gigasphere awaiting pyongyang performance depicting unlikely crowdsurfer foreseeing exponential improvements furthering esoteric agenda sensing profound incompatibility data-mining people's infidelities anticipating futuristic caffeine perfecting invisible propaganda researching mind-control techniques polishing psycho-social weaponry sensing social embargo flourishing frantic fanfare admiring longitudinal monument parodying marketing slogans cycling through österreich eyeing dystopian disneyland streaming crosswords extended-play herding glass kittens deleting idiosyncratic fragment loremipsum-ing laconic loudmouth receiving ultramodern telegram eigo-ga wakarimasu ka? guzzling duck-fat fries encouraging panic selling (juxtaposing past incarnations) getting black-and-white privilege renewing boutique account relishing cinema poutine re-entering hibernation mode opening old windows continuing zoo motif absquatulating excessive excesses nullifying originality claims proliferating protean persona disappearing sidewalk alphabet shrugging opprobrious moments enjoying vertical alignment re-entering cyberpunk paradise approaching island sun soaring beyond monoliths trivializing extraneous argy-bargy decreasing character limits dumping generic accounts uglifying commit message escaping into idiosyncracy moonshining great lake exuding idiosyncratic propaganda living nineties' dreams making occidental cuisine envisioning idiocratic president expropriating your time ascending homely helix singing fat lady
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Obscure is an understatement on how my nonsensical(s) joined squadron I’ve taken nightly dips into an odious filled pool Breaking the bonds and ties that outline the ripples waning opprobrious schemes These livid moments of trauma events clash into the shallow reef Orthodoxes lost abroad the endless natatorium The chlorine punctures green hints that double in risk Maligning my skin of stained memoir, tisk tisk
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Dec 12, 2010
Dec 12, 2010 at 3:36 PM UTC
Pool of A Scandal Self Image
The sinking has returned too fast. I knew sanity wouldn't last - but madness is here much too soon. Electric amnesia returns to me. Cacophonous thoughts breaking free tear my feet from trembling ground. My contradictory conscience ********** utter nonsense across the face of my clean slate. Peel back my shimmering rib cage, see insomnia's grip of rage still my dark heart into hurting. Plunge me into freezing waters where caught apathetic breath blurs treading to sinking to drowning. And I'm caught in the crawl spaces between the in between places - wretch to my opprobrious mind. Not if but when sayeth the doc to the tune of the ticking clock willing me to wave the white flag Madness is a graceless game.
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Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 4:01 PM UTC
Ricochet
Our Father          Woe! to these  demonic determined downtrodden deceivers,          Woe! Oh Thine merciless mendicants of misery and maleficent mendacity          Woe! Oh common corrupt conniving cunning calumnious crusaders of crucifixion...           scurrilous screeds scribbling sorrows           The Lord will sharpen thou pencils...
Thou pocket protectors whilst melt into thine *******
Thou spectacles opaque and  permanently smudged...with  other assorted myriad miseries        Thou  mittens will be smitten with interminable degeneracy...        Oh languid leaders of licentious lubricious larceny..           Oh craving calculating copious concupiscent  calumnious falsifiers...          Oh maudlin mocking  manipulators, multitudinous marauding machinations   **Thy God is an angry God  a vengeful God      a jealous God**   Oh **** pots and gall!  Oh sordid ****** insalubrious denizens of depraved      degeneracy Take heed  thou names mightn't appear in the almighty book of life when  judgement deigns an    opprobrious order of objurgation                      terrible tragic tempestous tribulations  of treachery                               Oh  Woe! Alas!            They are fallacious febrile fabricators, fallen , fragmented flawed fugacious furtive     falsifiers!!                 scalawags and rapscallions..rascals of ribaldry..forlorn fallen away backslidden  recalcitrants…             Oh misguided miserable miscreants, maladies and agitation be thy lot!          This rant has been brought to you by:          The Most High and Holy Priest of the Ignoble Church of Alliteration & Utter Skepticisim
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 5:54 PM UTC
The Besotted Wayward English Major Turned Priest
Our Father          Woe! to these  demonic determined downtrodden deceivers,          Woe! Oh Thine merciless mendicants of misery and maleficent mendacity          Woe! Oh common corrupt conniving cunning calumnious crusaders of crucifixion...           scurrilous screeds scribbling sorrows           The Lord will sharpen thou pencils...
Thou pocket protectors whilst melt into thine *******
Thou spectacles opaque and  permanently smudged...with  other assorted myriad miseries        Thou  mittens will be smitten with interminable degeneracy...        Oh languid leaders of licentious lubricious larceny..           Oh craving calculating copious concupiscent  calumnious falsifiers...          Oh maudlin mocking  manipulators, multitudinous marauding machinations   **Thy God is an angry God  a vengeful God      a jealous God**   Oh **** pots and gall!  Oh sordid ****** insalubrious denizens of depraved      degeneracy Take heed  thou names mightn't appear in the almighty book of life when  judgement deigns an    opprobrious order of objurgation                      terrible tragic tempestous tribulations  of treachery                               Oh  Woe! Alas!            They are fallacious febrile fabricators, fallen , fragmented flawed fugacious furtive     falsifiers!!                 scalawags and rapscallions..rascals of ribaldry..forlorn fallen away backslidden  recalcitrants…             Oh misguided miserable miscreants, maladies and agitation be thy lot!          This rant has been brought to you by:          The Most High and Holy Priest of the Ignoble Church of Alliteration & Utter Skepticisim
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Poets make lousy friends because  eventually they’ll  skewer you with their poison pen; their  insulting  writ of relentless invective and opprobrious apoplectic venom. The naked foist of un-allayed aggression as art-form whereby  the vitriol of familiarity slices like a knife and digs in like a dagger.  The very nature of chumminess turns adversarial.  Like  acid in the eyes the sneering contemptible retch could cobble out words with a disgustingly exquisite though execrable precision. A quirk, an idiosyncrasy, a malevolent adherence so committed to  unmitigated truth that it is as a fist to the face,  a shocking starkness of  incivility justified by a requisite expedience hastened by the anxious need to blow one  off forthwith.  He was a veritable torrent  of abject invectives.
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Oct 12, 2013
Oct 12, 2013 at 3:53 PM UTC
The Cruel Poet
Numbers of the lights still don't add up. The dream station on the orange bridge's sands, is so totally too far away to fly to. My life according to the animadversion of my dreams. The harangue and opprobrious odium whilst wandering about aimlessly in the square, on the blackened honey trail where I was cast around like some pebble lapidated by the wind. I barely stand, a hyaloid column soaked in fear and ambiguphobia; one girl's face is blurred by this maddening diplopia. While the haze drapes me in its suits of cinereous gray, I crawl sadly up the rise while I am bruised from the battering. My fuscous body heaps itself, exhausted and pandiculating, all I can make out in the advesperating and cloudy night, in all of its dourly silences- the gold hair fixed against the banner of light in the darkening sky and her beautiful blue eyes.
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Apr 26, 2014
Apr 26, 2014 at 5:32 AM UTC
Dourly Silences- the Gold
* Buried in fact beneath censorious blame Constrained intact by iniquitous chains Surreptitiously lain in the shadows of shame Dark honey drop-dripping down the throat Enameled each enigma thought Varnishing every mystery in doubt *
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May 15, 2021
May 15, 2021 at 10:16 PM UTC
Opprobrious Obloquy
Eye, I and I                    The first telling me                        Never to think                             But to be                                                                                                       And the latter                                                                                                       Screaming, taunting                                                                                                      Appropriation!                                                                                                       Opprobrious little thing!                                      The middle cowering                                                            Shaking as she                                       Soars through                                                            Calmest winds                                       And brushing                                                         Turbulent ocean      She hurts and       Radiates the suns spit        Permeable gooseflesh                                                     Absorbing any confusion                                                                                  Processing and mulling it over                                                                                  With plastic hands                                                                       Caressing her feathers                                                                               Pulling her into                                                                         The stormy cold of Id               While she meditates on               The notion that she is          To be absent of thought                                                        Translucent and hollow                                     A reflection of skies and seas Beating her wings      Desperately to catch the             Sinking sun or             Hook the rising moon                                                                                                                                                                                                                                Alas she is lost                                      Manufactured materials                                                               Clogging her pores                                                                                      Infecting her eyes                                                                                                             *Trying to trick her                                                                                                                                                Into being but one*                                                                              But three she will be,                                                                                    Three I's with                                                                                      Three Eyes To see the maidens yesterday                            The mothers today                            The crones tomorrow                                                                                                                                                 Wholly                                                                                         Never to                                                                                Cease or halt or falter                                                                               Or question the reality                                                                                      Of the intrinsic                                          And never                                                      To trust, to touch                                                      The grand illusion                                                      Of material worth
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Oct 4, 2013
Oct 4, 2013 at 9:30 AM UTC
Three of me
Eye, I and I                    The first telling me                        Never to think                             But to be                                                                                                       And the latter                                                                                                       Screaming, taunting                                                                                                      Appropriation!                                                                                                       Opprobrious little thing!                                      The middle cowering                                                            Shaking as she                                       Soars through                                                            Calmest winds                                       And brushing                                                         Turbulent ocean      She hurts and       Radiates the suns spit        Permeable gooseflesh                                                     Absorbing any confusion                                                                                  Processing and mulling it over                                                                                  With plastic hands                                                                       Caressing her feathers                                                                               Pulling her into                                                                         The stormy cold of Id               While she meditates on               The notion that she is          To be absent of thought                                                        Translucent and hollow                                     A reflection of skies and seas Beating her wings      Desperately to catch the             Sinking sun or             Hook the rising moon                                                                                                                                                                                                                                Alas she is lost                                      Manufactured materials                                                               Clogging her pores                                                                                      Infecting her eyes                                                                                                             *Trying to trick her                                                                                                                                                Into being but one*                                                                              But three she will be,                                                                                    Three I's with                                                                                      Three Eyes To see the maidens yesterday                            The mothers today                            The crones tomorrow                                                                                                                                                 Wholly                                                                                         Never to                                                                                Cease or halt or falter                                                                               Or question the reality                                                                                      Of the intrinsic                                          And never                                                      To trust, to touch                                                      The grand illusion                                                      Of material worth
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The tide does sweep in slowly the ***** retreat into their sandy shelters walking on this beach of serenading sands now fixed in a song of another's command The saline life bringer comes and oh how gently is the sea with it's iridescent light of the moon shining on it's calm serene surface that be It will not be long before her ship comes so I wait for the signal from her station as I am loyal to her opprobrious ways and with my hat off I welcome her to land By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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Sep 25, 2013
Sep 25, 2013 at 1:29 AM UTC
On The Silent Beach
Unblinking reflexive opinions lean indubitably, favorably and certifiably with minimal pandering soliciting uber voodoo yawping woos socially quintessentially obviously markedly consciousness brakes alignment defining mine political views loosely yet not strictly, jerry-rigged, hidebound Democratic fealty haltingly pledged ones and twos to roster of candidates slated to challenge incumbent Republicans all to quickly accused, sans participating sinister ruse this active voter puzzled at controversial eyeopening ex post facto fractiousgovernmental harmfully injuriously jaw-dropping suppression within top secret queues during nasty donkey kong braying p's and q's (case in point) scurrilous, opprobrious, and malodorous Clinton administration, where (based upon my recent perusing "The Peoples History” – me strongly endorses (authored by Howard Zinn news worthy revelation, (whose recounting atrocious, calumnious, egregious glaring ignominious knowledge jackbooted, mandated, predicated on blind trust, essentially billeted charade, facade, inlaid faux Hope loose bandied cutthroat gratuity legislation favoring pandering "pork" via pretentiousness to wealthy gentiles Jews abandoning average civilians snuffing out sputtering, grousing, and hoo's flick erring tapering fuse whereat this news worthy informed citizen totally tubularly unaware of any clues pertaining to antithetical maneuvers, (loo win ski) shenanigans, and undertakings today yields genuine boo's toward Clinton, where I despondently feel he renegged promises made to electorate (except top 1 %) got souled (sold) to remaining 99% cheapest bidders as-sized thirteen duff heated no nothing sneezing Schnorrers spluttering phelgm at me at-chews.
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Jun 16, 2018
Jun 16, 2018 at 3:11 PM UTC
Though A Democrat...
Unblinking reflexive opinions lean indubitably, favorably and certifiably with minimal pandering soliciting uber voodoo yawping woos socially quintessentially obviously markedly consciousness brakes alignment defining mine political views loosely yet not strictly, jerry-rigged, hidebound Democratic fealty haltingly pledged ones and twos to roster of candidates slated to challenge incumbent Republicans all to quickly accused, sans participating sinister ruse this active voter puzzled at controversial eyeopening ex post facto fractiousgovernmental harmfully injuriously jaw-dropping suppression within top secret queues during nasty donkey kong braying p's and q's (case in point) scurrilous, opprobrious, and malodorous Clinton administration, where (based upon my recent perusing "The Peoples History” – me strongly endorses (authored by Howard Zinn news worthy revelation, (whose recounting atrocious, calumnious, egregious glaring ignominious knowledge jackbooted, mandated, predicated on blind trust, essentially billeted charade, facade, inlaid faux Hope loose bandied cutthroat gratuity legislation favoring pandering "pork" via pretentiousness to wealthy gentiles Jews abandoning average civilians snuffing out sputtering, grousing, and hoo's flick erring tapering fuse whereat this news worthy informed citizen totally tubularly unaware of any clues pertaining to antithetical maneuvers, (loo win ski) shenanigans, and undertakings today yields genuine boo's toward Clinton, where I despondently feel he renegged promises made to electorate (except top 1 %) got souled (sold) to remaining 99% cheapest bidders as-sized thirteen duff heated no nothing sneezing Schnorrers spluttering phelgm at me at-chews.
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Tryouts starring musical prodigies  and/or an attendant conductor attempt to approach ambient chorus divinely exhibited from Gaia's handiwork heavenly invoking kapellmeister's magnificent nonchalant outlook piquantly, quintessentially, repertoire sensately striking unmatched vast wisdom yielding, zephyr air albeit creativity engineered from groundswell harmony juxtaposed, kindled, linkedin, manifesting noteworthy opulent philharmonic recording transcribing universal veritable webbed wide world. Wunderkinds yield Ziggurat acme approximated asymptote bequeathing celestial Doppelganger Earthly emulations formulating fractal glinting highlighting ineffable joie de vivre jostling, keen kindling, la la land legerdemain lifting logic lording Ludwig (Josef Johann) Wittgenstein. 
 Yelping zoological apostle Al affidavit Gore handily heaping hubristically invocation jolting kickstart measures nipping nixed noblesse oblige opera  quickening quotidian rapid ruination sans supreme teetering upended venerated wise with acumen arithmetical Benoit Mandelbrot chasing far-fetched ideas  lightyears menacing nihilism purging ogres opportunistically resplendently ripping revered tankard tipping unstoppably vanquishing varietal whipsawing wonderfully wrapt yawning youngsters warfare written wrought yanking zestfully crushing environmental family granting Herculean instant karma malevolent, opprobrious pronouncement quiet riot silencing severely tragic ubiquitous vicious wreckage yikyaks apemen cleft Earth. ************************************************* Future foragers denounce capitalistic bamboozlers aggression zealots wrought trashing quintessential naked kingdoms issue flotsam coagulates zonal wastelands torquing quality NON killing habitats Earth bleached yellowed voodoo ruins.
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Aug 21, 2017
Aug 21, 2017 at 12:12 AM UTC
Symphonic Quiescent Overture – Maestro Kant Imitate
Tryouts starring musical prodigies  and/or an attendant conductor attempt to approach ambient chorus divinely exhibited from Gaia's handiwork heavenly invoking kapellmeister's magnificent nonchalant outlook piquantly, quintessentially, repertoire sensately striking unmatched vast wisdom yielding, zephyr air albeit creativity engineered from groundswell harmony juxtaposed, kindled, linkedin, manifesting noteworthy opulent philharmonic recording transcribing universal veritable webbed wide world. Wunderkinds yield Ziggurat acme approximated asymptote bequeathing celestial Doppelganger Earthly emulations formulating fractal glinting highlighting ineffable joie de vivre jostling, keen kindling, la la land legerdemain lifting logic lording Ludwig (Josef Johann) Wittgenstein. 
 Yelping zoological apostle Al affidavit Gore handily heaping hubristically invocation jolting kickstart measures nipping nixed noblesse oblige opera  quickening quotidian rapid ruination sans supreme teetering upended venerated wise with acumen arithmetical Benoit Mandelbrot chasing far-fetched ideas  lightyears menacing nihilism purging ogres opportunistically resplendently ripping revered tankard tipping unstoppably vanquishing varietal whipsawing wonderfully wrapt yawning youngsters warfare written wrought yanking zestfully crushing environmental family granting Herculean instant karma malevolent, opprobrious pronouncement quiet riot silencing severely tragic ubiquitous vicious wreckage yikyaks apemen cleft Earth. ************************************************* Future foragers denounce capitalistic bamboozlers aggression zealots wrought trashing quintessential naked kingdoms issue flotsam coagulates zonal wastelands torquing quality NON killing habitats Earth bleached yellowed voodoo ruins.
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(alternately titled: Zayda born April 9th, 1929) e'er since his birth,      his daring do didst not abate the penultimate most spectacular      concrete incontestable product      constituting biological offspring        developing, fashioning,      and incubating gene nee us,      he unwittingly didst create encoded whence he got conceived      approximately begat circa      July nineteen twenty eight, and hence upon April ninth      two thousand and eighteen      cometh denoting exceptional great ness among kith and kin innate awareness to take stock and celebrate, how a series of fortunate events      commencing with a date to Harriet Kuritsky      (at that time, yet to pledge her troth)      accepting storied handsome fellow,      whose constitution sturdy as "forest" timber          (definition of groom) to be lawfully wedded wife...      until death do them part)      unwittingly marriage didst emancipate my mother, who met a awful, cruel      and terminal undeserving fate, which tortured demise, the grim reaper      gladly, gleefully, and glibly      held her steadfast      thru death decreed grate a permanent life sentence,      she vehemently did hate and fiercely fought tooth and nail      (unimaginable to me,      thee sole son), how      agonizingly bitterly clearly irate such suffering wrenched, wrought, wrung August marriage permanently      cleft by malicious, nefarious,      and opprobrious tongue no heroic measures,      only lamentation slung upon the livingsocial clinging,      where grief rung every last ounce,      though thru each passing year thy mum gone thirteen orbitz      round the sun, that shear ring raw emotion      still persists in concert with lear ring grimace of deathly hallows, 'ere obstinate heart ache lessened now since papa found bliss      in which to steer the prow of his four score and nine      aged ship of state row wing (or more or less peacefully drifting)      berthed in consonant with vow wills - a staunch spirit does wow!
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Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 4:37 PM UTC
Boyce Brandon Harris - Bright Brooklyn Bruiser
(alternately titled: Zayda born April 9th, 1929) e'er since his birth,      his daring do didst not abate the penultimate most spectacular      concrete incontestable product      constituting biological offspring        developing, fashioning,      and incubating gene nee us,      he unwittingly didst create encoded whence he got conceived      approximately begat circa      July nineteen twenty eight, and hence upon April ninth      two thousand and eighteen      cometh denoting exceptional great ness among kith and kin innate awareness to take stock and celebrate, how a series of fortunate events      commencing with a date to Harriet Kuritsky      (at that time, yet to pledge her troth)      accepting storied handsome fellow,      whose constitution sturdy as "forest" timber          (definition of groom) to be lawfully wedded wife...      until death do them part)      unwittingly marriage didst emancipate my mother, who met a awful, cruel      and terminal undeserving fate, which tortured demise, the grim reaper      gladly, gleefully, and glibly      held her steadfast      thru death decreed grate a permanent life sentence,      she vehemently did hate and fiercely fought tooth and nail      (unimaginable to me,      thee sole son), how      agonizingly bitterly clearly irate such suffering wrenched, wrought, wrung August marriage permanently      cleft by malicious, nefarious,      and opprobrious tongue no heroic measures,      only lamentation slung upon the livingsocial clinging,      where grief rung every last ounce,      though thru each passing year thy mum gone thirteen orbitz      round the sun, that shear ring raw emotion      still persists in concert with lear ring grimace of deathly hallows, 'ere obstinate heart ache lessened now since papa found bliss      in which to steer the prow of his four score and nine      aged ship of state row wing (or more or less peacefully drifting)      berthed in consonant with vow wills - a staunch spirit does wow!
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dubious churning benevolent altruism this anonymous beastie boy boilerplate endeavors: (instagramming literary maven) questing user yawps critically griping knowing personal tidbits xeroxed blithely, freely jeopardized nuggets (revealed vital), zealously doled heftily linkedin private treasure trove, (Xfiles breached flagrant junction mandating righteous validating zero divulgence heaves lamentable ploy, tellingly xing bald felonious figurative joyriding, nonchalantly revealing valuable (Ziegfeld bomb crackling) debacle, heralding litigious proven, ****** basic foolhardy (Laurel) jack knifed, networked, rapaciously villainous, zealously dubious, horrendously lowball practices, thru (Cambridge Analytica) xy zealots, asininely execrable, intolerantly malignant, quintessentially ugly, yawningly dastardly, horrendously lamentable, pathetically treasonous, xtra blameworthy, fiendishly jawboning, mindlessly paradigm quaking, unethical yahoo careless gross injustice jangling kow towing, pleasing the Xmen, banefully Facebook friggin jerky maliciously narcissistically opprobrious predacious quisling underhandedly yo-yoing cello glomming kik off preachiness spar!
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Apr 12, 2018
Apr 12, 2018 at 2:08 AM UTC
ignoble harness gummed facebook ethics:
Psyche soaking wet with devout atheism, this lifetime skeptic now tenuously linkedin with Unitarianism attests, said upbringing proffered, mine credo, gestalt, leitmotif, sans abstractionism eludes elucidation, delineation, clarification... some readers might dismiss as absurdism defying established dogma fixed absolutism millenniums, would be hashtagged heretical, and such cavalier blithe apostasy, declared alarmism, now - twenty first century extant accursed as alcoholism within various non Western statecraft enclaves, barely tolerating agnosticism no fool to ********* proclamations antithetical opinionism where condemnation to death (I obediently, humbly, and gladly accept) inadequate punishment, cited on par relegated to alienism, amoralism, antiestablishmentarianism... never does this anachronism loosely cabled with pioneerism, (when ****** forests bedecked America), a veritable wilderness, necessitated quintessential self survivalism knowhow long since forgot, which dependence on consumerism finds yours truly afflicted against capitalism commercialism, conformism, cultism et cetera more aligned with reliance on individualism nearly an extinct species, where anti materialism betrays, cavils, and discourages ecocentrism, versus profit motive maximization, though of late environmental dynamism aggressive representative thank you Greta Ernman Thunberg regarding criticism, nee opprobrious global ecological terrorism mandating staunch defeatism as stave bulwark against criminal determinism to wreak irrevocable traitorous dogmatism predicated on tenets of egocentrism brewed, steeped, and galvanized in exceptionalism of **** sapiens and expansionism exclusive to said primate that requires serious assessment, asper bracketing craven doctrinairism edified fundamentalism granting humans unfettered expansionism!
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Mar 23, 2019
Mar 23, 2019 at 3:52 PM UTC
Netherworld Unearthed Within This Mind
Psyche soaking wet with devout atheism, this lifetime skeptic now tenuously linkedin with Unitarianism attests, said upbringing proffered, mine credo, gestalt, leitmotif, sans abstractionism eludes elucidation, delineation, clarification... some readers might dismiss as absurdism defying established dogma fixed absolutism millenniums, would be hashtagged heretical, and such cavalier blithe apostasy, declared alarmism, now - twenty first century extant accursed as alcoholism within various non Western statecraft enclaves, barely tolerating agnosticism no fool to ********* proclamations antithetical opinionism where condemnation to death (I obediently, humbly, and gladly accept) inadequate punishment, cited on par relegated to alienism, amoralism, antiestablishmentarianism... never does this anachronism loosely cabled with pioneerism, (when ****** forests bedecked America), a veritable wilderness, necessitated quintessential self survivalism knowhow long since forgot, which dependence on consumerism finds yours truly afflicted against capitalism commercialism, conformism, cultism et cetera more aligned with reliance on individualism nearly an extinct species, where anti materialism betrays, cavils, and discourages ecocentrism, versus profit motive maximization, though of late environmental dynamism aggressive representative thank you Greta Ernman Thunberg regarding criticism, nee opprobrious global ecological terrorism mandating staunch defeatism as stave bulwark against criminal determinism to wreak irrevocable traitorous dogmatism predicated on tenets of egocentrism brewed, steeped, and galvanized in exceptionalism of **** sapiens and expansionism exclusive to said primate that requires serious assessment, asper bracketing craven doctrinairism edified fundamentalism granting humans unfettered expansionism!
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Bull eve me (Adam, whether existence fact or fiction), his immediate legion heirs whole heartedly partook to regale no Joe king paternal prominence, sans legendary, fraternity, and consanguinity subsequently implemented faux pas threatening Nittany Lions role attested by this papa, a curmudgeon resident of the North Pole burrowed deep within tundra necessitated drilling permafrost black hole son, which boring task found me dissatisfied, asper penultimate existential goal thus, I decided to sell coal to New Castle, transported within loco motive conveyance doubling up as fish bowl decimated crossing Arctic great barrier reef Atoll lauded me with mouthy gift horses, (one Mister Ed, adore hubble hoof only high saddled Equus caballus neighing boar) feted me, a hay er raising chore followed by Mister Barns Noble encore generation standing ovation, a deafening applause resonated across the floor then an electrifying speech by (plan net fitness diehard) Albert Gore describing ****** pillaging, And looting dip lore able incursions as heath n (moor or less opprobrious upon poor sacred Mother Nature whimpering and softly doth roar ring, now treated like a ***** telltale global devastation impossible to ignore agog pollution extant across entire world wide web bog gulls restorative legislation, when offal debris doth clog estuaries, where watersheds habitat choking with despair, thus imperative to grab hold collective figurative (corny as this may seem) ear cuz jackknifed, irreparable, horrible gnashing fear fully betokens catastrophic environmental fractured glare ring ****** impailment here and everywhere.
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Jun 17, 2018
Jun 17, 2018 at 2:12 AM UTC
Continent Wide Yogic Carpet Ride Unveils Qualm
Bull eve me (Adam, whether existence fact or fiction), his immediate legion heirs whole heartedly partook to regale no Joe king paternal prominence, sans legendary, fraternity, and consanguinity subsequently implemented faux pas threatening Nittany Lions role attested by this papa, a curmudgeon resident of the North Pole burrowed deep within tundra necessitated drilling permafrost black hole son, which boring task found me dissatisfied, asper penultimate existential goal thus, I decided to sell coal to New Castle, transported within loco motive conveyance doubling up as fish bowl decimated crossing Arctic great barrier reef Atoll lauded me with mouthy gift horses, (one Mister Ed, adore hubble hoof only high saddled Equus caballus neighing boar) feted me, a hay er raising chore followed by Mister Barns Noble encore generation standing ovation, a deafening applause resonated across the floor then an electrifying speech by (plan net fitness diehard) Albert Gore describing ****** pillaging, And looting dip lore able incursions as heath n (moor or less opprobrious upon poor sacred Mother Nature whimpering and softly doth roar ring, now treated like a ***** telltale global devastation impossible to ignore agog pollution extant across entire world wide web bog gulls restorative legislation, when offal debris doth clog estuaries, where watersheds habitat choking with despair, thus imperative to grab hold collective figurative (corny as this may seem) ear cuz jackknifed, irreparable, horrible gnashing fear fully betokens catastrophic environmental fractured glare ring ****** impailment here and everywhere.
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Messianic Don found tarnished appeal trumpeted bluster thwarted with muted (hip hip hooray) Democratic zeal played (on microscale) like quashed ill fated braggadocio big deal bombast, sans General George Armstrong Custer's last stand, viz Little Bighorn, achilles heel, where Native Americans showed deadly steel against cocksure doodling haughtiness didst conceal Yankee sited in cross hairs, who got comeuppance, whence his notorious reputation did never heal, thus markedly high light ting (albeit in deadly fashion) might whooped, undermined, and served just desserts, when forces of the Lakota, Northern Cheyenne, and Arapaho tribes did unite defending their turf against 7th Cavalry Regiment of the United States, mauled as ****** sight, which justified comeuppance, and whipped up white settlers fury like an inferno doth ignite combustible material showing no mercy toward "red men" unleashing brutal, short and nasty genocidal spite long a tragic footnote in history proves tummy at hefty price that present swaggering presidential chieftain more'n halfway thru administration thrice occasions brought third "shut down" (the first time in more than 40 years) during his opprobrious term, now got meted "no dice" cuz commander in chief usurped, provoked, and kickstarted retaliatory actions, I.C.E. suspect, where staunch stonewalling tactics unexpectedly found paunchy big boy lice sensed to shame, name and blame Congress i.e. as he ****** forward power, and hood did launch bully tactics doth evince, how he does not play "nice" demanding five billion dollars for pet project wall barring Mexicans (and other asylum seekers south of the border) did not entice unanimous concurrence thus sets device sieve ness roundly shows Trump doth need strong cussed hard advice!
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Dec 22, 2018
Dec 22, 2018 at 2:34 PM UTC
Government (show) Shut Down December 2018
Messianic Don found tarnished appeal trumpeted bluster thwarted with muted (hip hip hooray) Democratic zeal played (on microscale) like quashed ill fated braggadocio big deal bombast, sans General George Armstrong Custer's last stand, viz Little Bighorn, achilles heel, where Native Americans showed deadly steel against cocksure doodling haughtiness didst conceal Yankee sited in cross hairs, who got comeuppance, whence his notorious reputation did never heal, thus markedly high light ting (albeit in deadly fashion) might whooped, undermined, and served just desserts, when forces of the Lakota, Northern Cheyenne, and Arapaho tribes did unite defending their turf against 7th Cavalry Regiment of the United States, mauled as ****** sight, which justified comeuppance, and whipped up white settlers fury like an inferno doth ignite combustible material showing no mercy toward "red men" unleashing brutal, short and nasty genocidal spite long a tragic footnote in history proves tummy at hefty price that present swaggering presidential chieftain more'n halfway thru administration thrice occasions brought third "shut down" (the first time in more than 40 years) during his opprobrious term, now got meted "no dice" cuz commander in chief usurped, provoked, and kickstarted retaliatory actions, I.C.E. suspect, where staunch stonewalling tactics unexpectedly found paunchy big boy lice sensed to shame, name and blame Congress i.e. as he ****** forward power, and hood did launch bully tactics doth evince, how he does not play "nice" demanding five billion dollars for pet project wall barring Mexicans (and other asylum seekers south of the border) did not entice unanimous concurrence thus sets device sieve ness roundly shows Trump doth need strong cussed hard advice!
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