Pendulous Pedant Petals Penis Pendulum

See what I did there? Got it right out of the way, front and centre.

Boy, I figured it’d be done by now. But, nnnnnnoooooooooohhh!

How many more can it be?

We’re outnumbered, 8 to 1. What more do you require?

Or, what kind of hellish oligarchy move is it? You know, the “shooters” in control, of what “they” want you noticing, paying attention to, and being all bent out of shape about.

Shakespeare said, first let’s kill all the lawyers. This thing is a warlock hunt. Fine. Dandy. Great. We’ll give you Morgan Freeman too.

Really? Morgan Freeman? Aww, Mama. Can this really be the end? What the hell?

When, as they say, those who do, and, still, in public, thank goodness, some are still around, and able, and do indeed speak of, the pendulum, and of its swinging, eventually, into the “other” direction. Not pendulous things, hanging or drooping…those are for hanging off the back bumpers, I guess. But you know what I mean. Front and centre. Pay attention, petals, the penis or penumbra may have been reached. And Pandora’s box, may even get shut down. This not a warning. I don’t know a damn thing. And I am sure my closet, as full of empty shipping boxes as it is with bags and clothes, may indeed have a few ‘skeletons’, as they say. So I’m not really casting aspersions with intent to kill or even harm. I’m just indulging, (and probably foolishly on my part,) further voicing, on the idea, the “ides”, will come marching in again, and it may not be pretty. Ouch. Just saying.

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Thursday Is My Friday

It’s Thursday, my Friday, and here we are again, working, working, working.

Some day we won’t be able or even have to work.

That some day will be when we’re long dead and gone.

I like life. Life likes me. It’s an impossibility. Perfect in its meaninglessnesses.

You should be happy too, dear, knowing this, tired, sad truth, the dirty low down.

Take it away, Boz Scaggs….

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Ah Oh Ugly

My goodness! The sore throat pain! Feeling awful. Unable to recover, it seems, from the onslaught of sneezing and body ache. Keeps recurring. I get out and it returns. Oy vey. Dios mio. Fuck! Stop it already!!!


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No. No Time.

No, I’ve no time. I’m not a political author. I’m not a polyglot pan sexual or ethnic bound nor cause hound bent on bashing one and all with my religious enquiry either. I just don’t care.

My beef or concern or cause is fabric of reality. Time. Psychology. Philosophy. Science. Sociology…the why in fuck do people or does humanity not evolve? Why can’t it get out of its own damn way and get and do and be better? How long will it be for people who get sick and tired of all the mess, to really, stop doing wrong or bad things to each other and make sense, better decisions, and have it FOREVER work and work right for the most part for all, in due course? How long?

AND I am especially adverse to reading books by or for or advertised as books by self same type, “types”. Even though, now days, you pretty much are required to be that to sell well. Or, write nasty, shocking, descriptive things, to provoke arch responses …

Happy Passover, day one, eh? Have a ‘good friday’ everyone.

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I Want Everything To Work

Is it so much to ask for? Apparently so. Not as if invariably everything will go wrong, possibly or otherwise, it’s just that more things must work for more people for longer than they are or have been, it seems in order for more people to be genuinely “HAPPY”.

FOLKS don’t shoot others. Nations don’t threaten attempt or even do the annihilation of other nations. Nor do they wipe out their own, advertently or inadvertently. OK? Couple of no brainer ones right out of the PROSTATE right there, hmm? Simple.

But in this world where at least on 1 continent, the phrase ‘common sense’ is bandied about still, it’s UNCONSCIONABLE! This doesn’t exist. There is no common sense.

There are bumper snickers which read Freedom Aint Free. No shit, Watson. Freedom doesn’t exist either. It is PRECISELY this idiocy, elementary in its odor which fouls the airplane on every flight.

People don’t care enough to take care of one another for how would you feel if…If then, you wouldn’t do so, then, DON’T DO IT!

Outlawing the law abiding won’t cure the criminals from doing what they do. There IS an APP for that. A hack will be. The work-a-round will come. You are falling into a great abyss if you think otherwise. The solution might be in how we are raised and cared for and all of us act in public in unison all along the way. (Maybe).

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Is It Like Hollow Wood Is Required To Do A Thing-Meme-Shit-Shizzle On Every Type?

Okay then, if that is the case, Hollow Wood OWES me one.

I must have a movie, t-shirt franchise, ancillary rights on toys, sequels, etc., on my life, story, reality, existence.

Here I am, “loser”, living where and how I do, the work, job, life, career, I’ve had, and, am infinitely unable incapable of being doing any more, but for some dingbat dip shit reason, I need all this adulation, success, and general monetary stimulus influx ingress etc., now and forever, to grow exponentially, and so forth and so on. Now, please, and thanks.

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So, you finally buckled and went and had sex and then settled for some undisclosed sum which now after the statute of limitations has run out as well, and, since everyone else is doing it and you have been told basically to piss off when you asked for more money…SUDDENLY it seems to you, that the court of public opinion will force the creep to give you more money?

Not sorry for you.

Good luck, just the same.

This appears if I’m asked, and, I haven’t been, just as ugly, skeevy, stupid and idiotic as that creeps mooves and motivation. It seems to me you’re no better.




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