...It ain't chicken
Even the slowest of slow can
very much see all of the
issues inside of me.
determined to find some closure.
Expecting a struggle at hand.
never giving up as easy as it would be.
challenging life and being challenged.
Eventually I may find my way,
or death will take its toll.
from the stresses of everyday life,
about all the tribulations and violations
caused by the world’s vibrations from rotation.
lots of sensations and need for meditation.
under scrutiny for every move.
tolerating it can only last so long.
then, the brain warps and reforms.
Emerging as an extreme rather than the norm.
referring to the world only in truths.
Enclosed in the physical structure of the skull.
determining every move you make and step you take.
miserable indeed it can make you, and has made me many times.
interested in making that change for the better.
nervous that this is only a pipe dream for mental betterment.
defining evidence of a cluttered mind.
...Miscellaneous thinking
“overstanding” is the right term for knowing and getting the knowledge you know.
Verifying that you know something would be for you to say that you “overstand” it.
Even though English says “understand” is the word to use,
Rational people “overstand” this concept of “overstand” vs. “understand.”“
Stand” is the neutral ground of the concept at hand.
To say you “understand” something is saying that you didn’t “stand” it or don’t get it.
And this is one of those very large verbal and grammatical mistakes that people make in life.
Now that this has been established, I hope that you “_____stand” it. Fill in the blank.
Don’t be confused to mistake this for “understanding” or then you really just don’t “overstand.”
... And Another One
Before you go and give the “benefit of the doubt,” take a moment to
Evaluate that doubt. Ask yourself why there even is a doubt. The
Natural benefit of having doubt is to be able to sort through
Endless amounts of bullshit and figure out the truth from any possible
Facts, so that you can make and form a conclusion, rather than an
Incompetent hypothesis that would lead you to give the benefit of
The doubt, which ultimately could be proven wrong. The benefit
Of the doubt is the ability to doubt. Being able to decipher fact
From fiction without leaving it up to someone else to
Try to figure out, by giving them the benefit of the doubt to
Horrifically come out wrong is the beautiful benefit. The saying is
Expressed as: “If you want something done right, you have to
Do it yourself.” Do not be so naïve to not grasp the magnitude
of this saying. Do not give someone else the benefit of the doubt.
UNdoubtedly, keep it your yourself. And while you have it,
Better yourself by getting out of doubt, and just know.
The true benefit is knowing, not doubting. “Benefit of the know!”
... And Another One
At one point or another, your parents must have told you that you
Need to wash your potty mouth out with soap. Did
This act of putting suds into your oral cavity curb your
Inability to refrain from using foul language? I seriously
Bet not. Well, the problem was that antibacterial soap was not
Available in stores at the time. However, due to the scientific
Creation and excellent marketing, antibacterial soap will kill
Those obscenities. It even comes in lemon or country-spring fragrances.
Equally, can I wash the bacteria off of others, or are others
Really the bacteria? Can the bacteria be washed off of me, or am
I a bacteria? I won’t answer that. Why are words bad?
Asshole, shit, fuck, bitch, cunt, are all just words that
Literally don’t hurt anyone if you don’t overstand them. A
Slap in the face could hurt anyone. But sing these words to someone who d
Organize their vocabulary with our socially frowned at word bank that these words
Are bad is illogical. Bad is the only bad word, just like
Peanut is the only peanut word. Children wouldn’t use these words so often if they weren’t considered foul, causing them to wash their mouths out with antibacterial soap.
...love letters
pin# 33666 White male seeking
Employed and very rich female.
radical in views. No religious
system or political affiliation.
occupation: writer and thinker.
nice hazel eyes with bald head
and many tattoos. Enjoys music,
laying in bed, movies, eating,
and visual arts. Has psychology
degree, but does not want one
drop of your bitching. Tall and
slim w/ short life span. Call me!
... And Another One
how many times have you played “She loves me; she loves me not?”
Every time hoping that the last pedal picked could make her
love you enough that you didn’t have to play the pulling
pedals game. A nice guy living a lie, thinking that she
loves you back. Both helpless and romantic, you do
Everything you can do to save face and give things a
second chance, although you aren’t the decision maker in this
somewhat distorted lack of a relationship. You take two
really cautious steps back, but then run three grand strides
on forward, falling flat. Both helpless and romantic, you
manage to wake up every morning, but wind up asking yourself “why?”
all this aching ends once you meet this little thing called love.
never again will you worry what pedal you will pull off last.
take that flower and give it to her. You can now
ignore the feeling of helplessness and become hopelessly romantic,
Cause love is alive and present without having to wish.
...life Lessons
meant to be learning experiences.
identifying it as a mistake only if it happens twice.
so what is it the first time?
to me, it is an accident the first time.
accidents are called accidents, because they are not meant to happen.
knowing you had an accident, one should learn from it,
Expecting never to have the same or related accident again.
Showing — that if you do repeat the accident — now, it is a mistake.
... And Another One
when one is “worthless,” is he/she “worth less?” Does that
open space between “worth” and “less” make all the difference?
realizing, that being “worthless” is to have no “worth,” while
that space gives you some “worth,” but “less” than everyone else?
how about being “worth more,” or better yet “worthmore?”
me, although I might be “worthless,” I still am “worth more,”
owning all my “worth.” If being “worthless,” “worth less,”
right down to “worth more,” and “worthmore,” comes down to
Entering a space, back up and give me some room.
...political commentary
Standing before the country every single year.
Te president of the United States delivers
A stack of bullshit goals for the upcoming year
That is like a pile of bullshit we don’t want to step in,
Except we aren’t given a choice. This is his State
Of the Union Address, coming to you on all
Four hundred channels on your TV, live from Washington D.C.
That is neither a state nor part of the old Union. If it
Happens to still be the case that the U.S. has a union
Etched into its framework, then I would like to meet with
Un leaders and propose a strike on the grounds that
Nothing actually gets done from having this hour long
Interruption of my time. And it is only installed to keep
Open the possibilities that our government and president
Nw might actually do something productive and important, instead of just jerking off on taxpayers’ time or interns’ blue dresses.
... And Another One
Enter terror and eliminate the “t,” especially if we keep grounding errors that
Really might be detrimental to the free. Errorists!
Rude awake, shake and bake, trust they break, for
our government bets the high stakes, but mistakes they
Routinely make. Errorists! Terror would be fairer if
it came in only true, rather than the errors, for
someone truth or dared us, and now “Houston, we seem
to have a problem!” What the fuck do we do? Errorists! The errors one’s political
system makes can bring a lot more terror than the severity of the threat from that system’s list of terrorists.
...religious debate
This world revolves around
heaven and Hell.
entangled in a struggle between
good and Bad.
righteous ones die young.
evil ones live on.
arguments arise.
tensions tense.
everyone confused to the reasons why?
satisfied in the
thought of an “upper being.”
Trapped in mind games.
really believing in them.
isolated are the few
chosen ones who
know the truth
To an extent that they bring
horrors to the world.
eliminating the truth
does wonders for the soul.
eliminating the soul
vanishes a shield
illuminating the false sense of the
life we really live in.
even though this is the case,
very few have the power
enough to influence the world.
really, this is far more than a
power struggle between good and bad.
losing are those who don’t see it.
allowing oneself to get caught up,
you will find out the hard way.
ever ask yourself why
do we live in a
world that needs to be so harsh?
any person can rationally
see that there must be a
counter argument.
once you get it, though, there is
no turning back.
visualization of the truth,
it can hurt.
never mind this though.
can it be changed?
impossible!
now things are set in stone.
guilty as charged.
The “upper being,”
however perceived,
even has problems.
why would he create a world
or hell so hot?
read between the lines.
look in deeper.
do you see it yet?
how hard is this to explain?
evil is, because it was
determined from the get go.
it was decided
during the formation
not to make the world so easy,
or what fun would “God” have?
To understand, rather overstand,
remove the conflict of
evil verses good.
associate one with the other,
learning that perhaps they are related,
like as in the same.
You see it now?
DEVIL and GoOD (EVIL GOD do DEVIL GOOD).
X marks the spot.
I told you that the truth hurts.
Seen only by a select few.
That is the greatest trick…
...dropping catch phrases
Grass is always greener on the other side of the fence.
routinely, you can only expect that from this phrase will
emerge a new philosophical question. What
exactly does the guy on the other side of the fence
naturally think about my grass? Is it greener?
eventually, my neighbor and I must come to a
realistic agreement as to which one of our
Grasses is greener. Perhaps it is the way the
rays of the sun hits the grass, which creates
a shadow in your own yard, thus giving you the
silly idealistic illusion that the other guy’s grass is greener on the other
side of the fence, when in fact, the grass is all the same.
... And Another One
sometimes two times a day if you eat a lot or use laxatives.
humans, as well as all living creatures, shit. Of course, shit happens.
independent to shit happening is rain. Why don’t we ever say, “Rain happens!?”
trying to grasp the idea that if we are supposed to do something outside our
homes and it begins to rain, we go back to shit and say, “Shit happens!”
a phrase for everything. You see, we can’t say, “Rain happens,” because we
placed rain in the saying “When it rains, it pours” to blow everything out of
proportion. So we find ourselves back at that shit grinned saying
expressed as “Shit happens,” even though shit has nothing to do with it raining.
now, here is the brainteaser: When you are walking and a flock of birds are
soaring above and one shits on you, what do you say? “Rain happens!?” “When it rains it pours!?” “When it shits it pours!?” Or just old ordinary “Shit happens!?”
LAST ONE... AFTER THIS... BUY THE BOOK
This guy sells some gaudy white bitch some gray good stitches, full of
Holes, right on the black market. But even with holes in this own pockets,
Even he finds his way to profit. Selling knock-offs and bootlegs from the same
Broke corners from which he begs. Do you now see how dark this situation
Looks? With Bolex watches, Hike sneakers, and Rolo jeans, for just JC Pennies, you get
A lot of shit for less. The black market has little and close to nothing to do with the
Color of it. Rather, the black market refers to the dark skies that lie
kindly above the corporate retail market, but still keep it in check – checks that
Might bounce. the sad part is that I was walking through this so called black market
And came across some dude selling books. I was proud of him for selling books. Walking
Right up to him, I browsed the collection and was surprised by the selections: The Lime
Kilometer, The King of the Bracelets, To Murder a Humming Bird, Raphael Cypher, and
Even The Proof of a Jumbled Brain by Clarence U. ParkX. Frozen still in amazement of
This find, the man offered me a cup of Twinkledollar Coffee to break me out of this shock. Only on the black market.
