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But It's So Easy
I know, I know... I do indeed know what’s on your mind sometimes, for instance- you’re up early, listening to the birds chip, sitting in your sittin’chair, having yourself a think while seeing one of those times of the day where the natural light reminds of you those peaceful early mornings during more apocalyptic…
A Time to Ramble [i aint thaat kinna femnist ;D ]
Today on Fear and Loathing in [redacted] -a vicious hardcore, long overdue ratedXrant -ladled with profanity and horrific imagery!!! (not to be confused with XXX; also, a helpful hint! dont tell your mom you read such macrbe p0rn0graphical imagery, she’s bound taeither worry or want to talk about it and itll bungup…
Yes yes, my sweets, this is a 'whole thing', and those creatively bankrupt shitbaskets fucked it up like royally last time, so, liiiike anyway... ;) [ ** this headline may self destruct ** btw not you sillies the half assed wannabeez producer types that failed to include me and the rest of all yall in what -this is- to ensure it dint get too too fuckedup]
‘Was reminded of a good ol timey word just a little while ago... cuss. And im not talking about what I pepper my discursive mindscramblings with (both above and below the table), but like, you know, like, referring to someone as “...an ol cuss...” instead of calling them or themself, a fucking insufferable and…
Oh I've got a brick for you boy howdy!
Whoa now! lil sidetracked I spose.
lolol, wow, that was a level of drunkenness I havent seen in a while now, lots of water, gingerbeer and a full belly now and then will help keep you among the living- tends to work rather well. The wide open schedule is the real secret ingredient though, ya know? Here’s some of the…
Just sit tight if you gottoo... I'll be back.
Ill get some of my hackitymchaxxorssen pics up after this evenin’s lascall and some kinda gypsy punk band, and then, if not just dyancehyall (they dont know about that word stateside and honestly there tends not to be a word to describe/define that or an amalgam of it without using that word, so relaxate sillygoose!…
Parallactical & Didactical & kinda shithaus spastical
So I’m still on my mission as the Seacoast’s top-ranking rogue gangster with a used-to-not-be-considered-janky camera. Am I packing heat? I dunno your mom seems to think so LOL ;D anyway, enough with the swashbuckling for the moment;
the Middle Bridge project is evolving slowly but surely and I took a few photos this…
Dit dit dit dit dit they say... uflitzbettagiittouttatown
Ogunquit is thattaway! ...”bro”... lololol ...anyway
rather than a trootroo dispatch, i’ll just relay my ramblings from the jinjoint tanight. For your enjoyment, i present to thee with little adulteration betwixt scribe and transcriber [both be me, aye!] ((and get off the gayboy puns you wishful thinking cruiseboy…
Udont knowme...
Here’s a look at some of the current doings on the ye olde Middle Bridge project cross the Piscataqua ; early January 2017. Pretty neat lookin job. Must be cold as the dickens though. Lotta weather comes funneling through there; eeyuh.
Muskeg? What the fuck's a muskeg?
Well, not much swashbuckling today. Jukebox, verbal, or otherwise, unless you consider slipping around on a frozen pond swashbuckling... and yes, I’m enough of a seacoaster to be using such salt-crusted colloquialisms AAHAHAHAHAH...TARNTAYE EH YAKAUNTBISCUIT!? ;D [yafookinweirdo, you totally know who yaer. Not you…
Whaaatinthafuck are you kids up to anyway?
Well, here I am still milling around the Seacoast, one thing after another after another after another... duntstopyo. Wating on some new specs, talking like 6days here 1/3/17. I know i know, absolutely outrageous. So, i hope to see [some of, perhaps a bunch of] you soon! lololololol i know, i know. Cant say im in to…
HYP-- stupid, dope, livin large ... In The Mix!
Well, I wasnt living as large as I could have, should have or would have liked to have, but ya.. anyway, I can blabber about that some other time. If my train goes off the tracks dont be afraid to give me a hand and pick it up pick it up pick it up! [that doesnt mean its ok to impersonate me for FFS! lol i think a…
The Dragon and the Wolves
“The story of UB-85 is still being told and re-told on websites focusing on alleged paranormal events, though one historian believes it dates back not to the war but to a club armchair and too much pink gin in the 1920s.” Tales of an old Uboat taken by an ocean dwelling beast and surrendered to Brits. It’s the kind of…
How Bout Them Pearls?
yEeezboy, that thing is mucka!
Perry Bombarded Port and the Punks Gitted Down
Well I went to Portland the other night. IT WAS A SHELLING! ahahah. Glorious time. Everyone either looked the part or was the part. A fantastic shithole to scuttle oneself on (in?). Despite whatever troubles are ailing the town, pricks seemed to be in the few or, and here’s my concern—that they are kept to themselves.…
Really digging this new mstrkrft album, shit’s killer. Also, in other news from the past few years... hooooolllyyyshiiiiit!! amnesia is not awesome. Let me tell you. And having more soul crushing shit on top of that makes it even less awesome when a part of your memory kicks back in. I dunno, I still dont know where…