waiting for my muse in a dark alley with an aluminum bat

unedited pure neanderthal musings NeANDERThallus's DONut EDiT!!! historical records from my cave walls... brutality, menial labor, minor victories, hot sexy interludes....... 3 years on the edges of a society that i cant distance myself enough from

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since 2005 i've been picking at this keyboard. the thoughtstreams flow, who knows from whence they came, or to whence they go? enjoy the ride...... i am

Friday, August 21, 2009

the romans built the colesiums to distract the unwashed masses
bread and circuses
life and death
the show must go on
the opiate of the masses
wait
that was church
artificial construsts to get us thru the day and into tommorrow
i cant wait to see the final episode of...
its sure to be the realest and funniest and mosst poignant and moving simulation of life every done
and i will witness this thought ten times removed and filtered from the actual thinking\
from the actual spark of the neuron firing
then scribbling of the thought
then the tyong of the thought
then the editing of said thought
marketing the synaptic impulse
synergized by add ons of different nerons
thru casting filming post production more marketing
and now the thought monster is out there
frolicing amongst the other transmitted realitiies
bouncing among the daisies
rolling down the hill
laughing girlish laughter
on a little house
on a prairie somewhere in the midwest, .maybe missouri
as laura ingalls wilder imagines and scibbles by candle light
in her cabin on the frontier
the perfcet vehicle
with which to sell feminine hygeine products
one hundred and fifty years hence
when she imagines it will be a bigger problem than dunk your coochie in the well, hun
and remind me to massacre a cherokee on my way back from gettin ma her laudnum
things are different today....

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