I have ABSOLUTELY NO ANTERIOR MOTIF for sending you there, either. Notaone. None. There is no mention of anything that has anything to do with me in issues 54, 53, or 57. Wellnow, moreso nothing in 57, but now I’ve tangled myself too much in my implausibility to clearly extricate what that might mean, and at any rate.
Just.
So in the issue I linked to there’s an interview with flaming fire and the guy talks about the bible pictures. And maybe. That’s why. Whatnot. Now.
i’d never read that thing before. that flaming thing. i found that bible thing some where else entirely…
in that thing, i was trying to find you in 53 or 54 or 57 but i’m afraid i need a bit of a hint. my brain being beburdeened by otheres. or maybe i’m just not seeing the nose in front of my face…
really the strain just tears a socket right from my port, reeling dizzy-lee la la, dancing. squaring in front of the mirror, dressingdown in dressinggowns, wondering: “but who will see or who will say, or who will know and either way what loss is there in doing this what harm to come when slips the gist?”
But is it still a slip? Yeah one wonders at one’s one, lone flapping palmishly commiserated in the lefts and centers, and far right is here, twitching, here, hoping what’s obvious is obvious only when it needs to be.
http://www.halaka.org/ (don’t stare too long into that sun, you’ll be seeing it forever and that’s not fun.)
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. my slow brain’s slowly picking up some spep. *********************? that’s what seems to be being implied there. which meandmy never really put together before…
Ah! Thanks you. I hadn’t expect so much, that is immensely helping in my quest to disorder the crashbuckets. Which are entirely ordered, still, no matter what I do to kick them all.
Weird. Do you read Dead Angel? Cuzza I was just reading an interview with Flaming Fire in there 2 (two) day zagoo.
http://www.monotremata.com/dead/issues/da58.html
I have ABSOLUTELY NO ANTERIOR MOTIF for sending you there, either. Notaone. None. There is no mention of anything that has anything to do with me in issues 54, 53, or 57. Wellnow, moreso nothing in 57, but now I’ve tangled myself too much in my implausibility to clearly extricate what that might mean, and at any rate.
Just.
So in the issue I linked to there’s an interview with flaming fire and the guy talks about the bible pictures. And maybe. That’s why. Whatnot. Now.
i’d never read that thing before. that flaming thing. i found that bible thing some where else entirely…
in that thing, i was trying to find you in 53 or 54 or 57 but i’m afraid i need a bit of a hint. my brain being beburdeened by otheres. or maybe i’m just not seeing the nose in front of my face…
really the strain just tears a socket right from my port, reeling dizzy-lee la la, dancing. squaring in front of the mirror, dressingdown in dressinggowns, wondering: “but who will see or who will say, or who will know and either way what loss is there in doing this what harm to come when slips the gist?”
But is it still a slip? Yeah one wonders at one’s one, lone flapping palmishly commiserated in the lefts and centers, and far right is here, twitching, here, hoping what’s obvious is obvious only when it needs to be.
http://www.halaka.org/ (don’t stare too long into that sun, you’ll be seeing it forever and that’s not fun.)
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
my slow brain’s slowly picking up some spep.
*********************?
that’s what seems to be being implied there.
which meandmy never really put together before…
didn’t mean to scare yya!
those are pieces that aren’t meant to be connected. Burn all traces. Jump out the windows. Bar the bars.
i fixed that one for yu
Ah! Thanks you. I hadn’t expect so much, that is immensely helping in my quest to disorder the crashbuckets. Which are entirely ordered, still, no matter what I do to kick them all.
Kicking and kicking.