There is a place A mountain high not meant for likes of you and I, Or maybe You, this.. I don’t know, A place I dearly long to go Where beauty tests all searching souls Who wander through its gates of gold And beings higher than any man reside in lofty air I plan… I desire to make it there And in some future form I will I swear This solemn vow I’ll make my home Where truth is all My kingdom comes

No, I am not a moron, imbecile… nor idiot Prettier pictures I’d paint of myself but that’s not really helping us getting into It really humbles me to say asking for favors makes me feel gay, But since I am I might as well ham it up anyway yes I see you zapping each other…I wanna zap too please help me brother… is it as easy a licking a pop this autocorrection really must stop… Is it as easy as flicking a switch please help this stupid son of a bitch I promise a rhyme maybe even a song if someone will simply help me along…. …help me put on my big boy britches… my fellow Nostriches… I know you won’t steeeeeeeeer meeeeeee wrooooong.

I’m a Luddite. Love it here. Don’t know how to set up zap. Don’t judge me.

At dawn mist still lingers Caressing leaves of grass Fingers, dew-tipped gently hold Glass drops locked until the old Sun collects within them filled Light bursting forth in gilded gold flame Birds call to each other by name Celebrations soar through air Like Lion’s roar and shake Fair morning I awake You’re there.

I live in a liberal Texas city Dallas. All Cities are liberal. I’m in a bar filled with white people who are liberals, and I promise you most of them have BLM signs in their yard. Not a brotha in sight. Lol. Liberals.

It took two thousand years for same sex folks to stop being persecuted and 20 for them to prove why they were persecuted in the first place. Truly amazing feat.

Eating all the blue and green jelly beans didn’t mean a thing I thought, until I got caught.

Flamingoes get Flamboyance Even Vultures get Committee Unless you’re dead the Vultures Stead your Wake…the rest?…well pity A Parliament!…a Congress! Why do Buzzards get so much due? A group of Ostriches is called A flock?…You’re kidding?…No? Every flocking flock’s a flock! A flock! Flock this we’re thru! We’ll call a flocking flock of Ostriches… A Nostrich now… Thank you.. Looking at you Miriam Webster.

Trans/hysteria reaching critical mass is the church’s blame to take. “Marrying” the idea that -sex equals/is love- now has persons questioning their identity because hormones. Saying “Love is Love” is like saying “Pigs are Bacon” I love bacon…but you don’t see me humping a ham.

Mornings’ muses merrily dive like Dolphins…aerially Splashing stars shoot scattered beams Light lilting lofted O’er seas streams into other worldly Depths, softly caressing Sleeping Adam’s lips Shimmering on dreaming lids Loose lazy curls crown his Golden head A.G.S (jj)

Until we discover the planet Arrakis… There’s only Bitcoin.

The birth of Bitcoin will be the time stamp of the future. Astrological Space Calendar BC

Is Balaji here?

I might not be the brightest bulb in the box, but I’d be remiss to mention this… I wouldn’t have to have sense enough To empty your boot… If you’d a picked a better place to piss. jj

Have you ever wondered… Without Judas, where would we be?

In the Centers of Form The Prime Material hides Informing the Host It secretly guides. -anonymous