Scribblings

[sgt.null]

(Pre-Stop.) Judged by Twelve - Carried by Six.

Paper, plastic or bone? Table setter, corner sitter. June bug, shutterbug, pill-popping pill bug cuts a rug. Rug burn, fuel burn, burning the twilight oil. Run full stop, fun fuel stop, f-stop and it will not stop. Don’t bar chemicals; do get hysterical. 5th ward pepper fogger. All froggy and sitting groggy. Air space; our space; why space? Red flag, black flag, white flag. Automatic schematics. (Picture a gun to my head.) Accusations, recriminations, puzzles and no regrets. A righteous dog. One who owed me. Ten bad, tin bed. Remorse of recourse. Dial my number; it’s in the book. Thumping sticks, fighting wedge – a cell block warrior. Lawnmower, chainsaw, start up the buzz saw. Disrupt and proceed. Board names, con games and illiterate skeins. Bluebirds in flight. His clique status hit the stratosphere. Flew a kite, dropped a line, wore his jacket tight. Off the chain, river bottom, early morning, sometimes often.

I didn’t have him by the bridal. But I did have him by the saddle.

The principality of the situation.
The totality of circumstance.

[sgt.null]

Open Bottle Slowly

Wool confidence of steel capitals and the babies of medical needs. They left more rubber in the sugar shacks. Which howls? A melody ugly or a choral society for the boom of babies?

Walrus slips and pushes by impure puddle pools. A comedy of rocks with new daggers. The memory is melodic with popular thermals. The varied and absurd jumps went to the comedy donors of synchronization.

Drown in mud, perhaps in the hunger of chloride. My staircase rests near the cover ventilators. The other horse of agreement is with my feelings. He restricts all my wishes exceptionally. I pray that my lawn becomes supine.

Did the majority wish? And did some capture me coldly? Can they fix with six stages; perhaps five stages? I never forget the course that you carried me outside. The sun is the same for your relatives.

Some share today. It ignites a generous jewel of glowing for victims. My loan was cut completely now. I buy lungs with basins, fuel and turbines. I filled you and me, if topped. The money is good for all and especially us.

Soft Lucy was a danger. And perhaps the seven had an electric recharging of halos. That is the significant sight of cutters. Twenty usually armed during one day. With a jump and a day. Until the day, until the day.

It is also a crime. The truth is not consequently. Or the knowledge thus made that or to arrange them in certain direction. An instrument of the fraud? Do not follow the examination exceptions for the secretary of this course.

A short key travels on my new rocket combustible ship. So burn the baby! If you kill, you influence the balance. And my baby’s mother is a flag drive. Out for one heart or a square of the hair. The clock is thus which strikes a star.

An individual of deaf cereal? Rage one thousand tops! Mother it is me whom you look at a long time. A long time for sectors or words and signs. Saying long time forgetting is the delayed hope of others.

The foam rubber sends. And you drew outside and outside. Lime to a hobo in top court. It is a fast Nancy. A diagram. iThe markings of a bovine, a point. Rings and so, which are not a cursed point of you.

For each satisfies me in the haven like a bomb, tomb or womb. Because every sun in day is one day of sun in the park. It is now a curious gorgeous degree. It is that cup more and more. Robbers now pour the lines?

Deceit is the framework of time packaging. The antagonistic force of direction is a well. A letter which is never sent is now a stamp ever sent. He breaks on the left and informs me that time is downwards on top.

[sgt.null]

August 16, 2007

Expensive injuries and messages of the grey fjord!

Halo of shine upon hot and wet Texas!

My husband Dennis and myself hope that it is all well fuelled.

We are interested, with a voyage for a long time to take.

And as we let custom, look on the diagram after the place of North. Which we could find and we find your village. It appears like an exciting place. To visit there, it has a hotel there?

It would be, before we cannot visit. I however thought that I would try to begin one moment a letter with somebody in the grey fjord. There it would be exciting, on the life and time. Your hobbies to hear and your schools.

And I thought that perhaps you could be able to hear the top on my small Texas City! My husband and myself are connected over 13 years. I am 25 years olds of a son. Of Nathaniel specified.

We are four years old of small-child. In Ezekiel specified. He is a beautiful, intelligent and merry kid. And he is the light of our life.

I am a secretary in the court of delegation. I celebrate my ten years in October. My husband is a sergeant for Texas. In the department of criminal justice.

Us and them two. Free will and animals of love in the Houston Zoo. I orbit with mainly the hoof stock. Giraffes and elephants voluntarily. And my husband works with fish in the aquarium.

The Houston Zoo is a remarkable zoo. It is the object to us currently. And an expansion phase and will be even better! We like also art. And go to the museums in and to of Houston a whole time.

We were exposed last year at the Car Museum and are again this year.

We are six years old of a Catahoula gun dog. Of Sonny Roy specified. He is an incredible treasure with us. But he is unfortunately not a good boy around others.

This one was a wet summer for my Houston sector. With a point, my back-yard appeared like the sea.

Mosquitoes of maintenance after the rain are really badly. And receives to us extremely warmly and wet. The temperature like degrees!!! A difference of the grey fjord. It is sure believed yesterday completely by me.

I must run. The day is a paddle. I hope to hear you soon.

Your friend a friend. Jewel.

[sgt.null]

Peggoty

He had no more right to be possessed of the great trust he held; than to be rusty and dry as well. He was rather short in the sleeves and legs. It was a little too disconcerting for me. He was famous for biting too. When he showed, we watched. I think he knew it, though he pretended that he didn’t.

I thought no one but a camel, or a dromedary. could have felt had evidently polished up with whitening, for my greater without disgrace. Before, and after them, I walked about. Happened on one occasion, when he was doing me the honor of his chair and gave him an affectionate squeeze round the neck, my eye. It seems a good deal, does it not?

And I generally wake rather early in the morning. Well go over to him. What a launch in life I think it now. on looking of a strong character. He knows me, and I know him. Do you know he said such? Shaking his head is the school. Where against a tree, or a wall, or the house, he roared out from his.

You should have such bad passions in your heart. I supposed the boys were out; but he seemed there. And a royal spread you have got. Spirits and indisposed to resume the story. And then it was rather to say. I observed in a former chapter, of a smartness for it the next day. And was imprisoned so many hours.

And the greater part could not resist the temptation of standing opposite. Staring so hard and making me blush. I was informed by the very first boy who came back. It was a peg had evidently polished up with whitening. For my greater ease. The difficulties under which they had labored all night.

They allowed me to remain there with my seven shillings. Such extreme joy that she laughed aloud. And very nearer to him in her ecstatic admiration. Leaned over the back of a second of the bright shillings. And made me consider he was as good as his word. If that were all right. And that there was no doubt.

His mother had a little staircase leading to the room above. And with three peacocks a ladder was brought. And I got down after the lady. Who was happy at home? I had plenty to think of. Murder stones are but where the likeness ended. For his whiskers were there talking, and my respectfully listening, I ought rather to.

[sgt.null]

Woonsocket

I

They don’t make Hallmark Cards in mega cities. No pity/sympathy cards. Antipathy/ somnipathy. Economies rise and fall before you have your breakfast. Peasants man the factories. Swing shifts create Doppler shifts.

Let’s go to the maps. Frantic/fantastic shopping excursions fall opposite sides of the legal holidays. A gantlet/gauntlet of total misery. A repetitive sorrowful tune. (Out of tune.) A millisecond in length; a lifetime between measures.

Faux empathy for those unfortunate enough to not have a fortune. Bootleggers and rumrunners form the trade unions. Fake diplomas from nonexistent universities located in the semi-tropics. Stenciled slogans on placards, indignation written out on cue cards. Spontaneous speeches practiced for hours at a time. (The vultures circle overhead.)

Guides/translators with transistor radios line up on the street corners. We are waiting for the trucks to pull up; let them fill up; they drive away when full up.

Clockwork westerns casting for extras in empty lots. Big empty lots. Lots of big empty lots. Windows open and close. The sidewalks spilling with people. Tourists on permanent holiday; a permanent high. Text messages/e-mails replace long handed letters. Documents of a past time. Company lawyers right on speed dial.

Dark clubs; bouncers bouncing drunks out the doorways onto the freeways. Second story raves, basement discos, burned out cantinas. Go-go dancers at the local laundry mat. Security guards half-asleep in easy chairs and lazy boys. Flustered journalists cluster in semi-circles, half-circles. They chant semiotics, guzzling antibiotics.

Homes without families. Families without homes. Hazy sunshine bleeds through the clouds. Our constitution is a migration of facts. Truths, half-truths and outright lies. The spies support the burners of effigies. The elders page dealers for their birthday celebrations. Consumers consuming consumed consumption. Security left on speed dial.

Anarchy and mayhem as we watch our world fall apart. Hundreds of street vendors competing with street performers at unsanctioned track meets. Wooden shacks attacked by street urchins. Attached to street sweepers. Beggars begging in un-subtitled English. Unsettled languages collapse around us. Doormen rousting the homeless; jousting with vagrants on vacant lots. Big lots. Big vacant lots. Lost in big vacant lots. Lost in the early evening fog. Willowy wisps burned by the pale moonlight.

II

Telex-journalists recording on harpsichords. (Three chords and the truth?) A dirge, a fugue, a slow ballad sparkling. Hotels, motels, rooming houses, boarding houses, flophouses, county jails, state prisons. A sweet melody. Low tech consumers swamped by high tech hucksters. Three card Monty, two against one, one more time. Pranksters pre-texting for a fishing trip. Got a boat, an old wash tub. Failsafe sails set to billow and bellow. No desire to cool the fires. Burn piles and ashes. Tea-gardens and patios. Ratios of leisure space. Security fences and tangled hedges. Sculptures built from coke bottles and old echoes.

Storefront displays take days/ages to scold. It gets so very old. Singular groups roaming the coffee houses. (The house always wins.) Brothels and truck stops. Slop wagons, dumpsters and dump trucks. It’s due to dumb luck. As I stand dumbstruck. Christmas lights on light posts. Fireworks in working class neighborhoods. (Those people need something to cheer about.)

No zoning laws allow for skyscrapers and water towers amongst split level co-ops. Dead end cul-de-sacs merge with traffic circles. Stop signs blacked out by local school boards. (Vote early – vote often.) Near, far, wherever you are. Take the emergency exit, the fire escape, a rope ladder, a signed permission slip.

Head down to the village for a poetry slam. Trees, shrubs and tender brushfires are tended by mad men, made men and the local rotary club. Gun metal signs painted blood red. Warning signs, stop signs, evacuation signs. Fallout shelters as we shelter in place. Symbolic symbols lined up and ignored.

Factories on your right, the river walk on your left. Assembly line workers assembled and lined up in the rec yards. Standing up for their state mandated standing breaks. Ten minutes deep. Electronic widgets swapped for eclectic gadgets. Inspectors on tour, always looking for more. Your epiphany is a trained monkey, a lab rat, the dissected animal mounted on a mounting board.

They don’t make house calls in mega cities. Physicians, pediatricians and musicians open drive through medic labs. And yet no one is keeping tabs.

III

Strip mines, strip malls and strip clubs like strychnine in my mind. The urban sprawl, the traffic crawl. (More and more pipe.) Feeder routes and Veeder roots tangle and strangle. Katy bar fast that door, pictures at five and six. Stoplights all night hanging red. One crane, two crane, red crane, blue crane. Bumper to bumper cars. None of them electric. A go around downtown merry-go-round. Harry Hood, Sergeant Wood and the Goodship Lollypop.

Over the top overpass and an underhanded underpass meet somewhere in the middle. Power lines running and gunning overhead. Spools and tools for miles and miles. Mark the markers. Potholes, sinkholes, telephone poles and telephone roads. Long distance operators operating at the local opera. Operational review afforded a new view.

Freeways in the distant haze; rolling heat waves. Stop and stopped traffic stopping at a standstill near the windmills. They cover the landfills. Off road often told of alternate routes; the feeder routes. Zero to sixty in sixty miles.

Smile for the red light cameras. Hotspot camera shots show the stalled tall trucks. Waiting for tow trucks on the toll roads. The wreckers cruising for wrecks. All told no roads to replace the old roads. (Yellow Brick Roads.)

Winter school delays repaid and replayed in the summer. Sand trucks, salt trucks and snow plows. They combat rain, sleet, snow and slush. Sidewalk plows plowing, shufflers hover and shovel. Black ice – white washes. (King of the hill.)

Traffic stops by traffic cops early in the morning. Road blocks; alarm clocks go off without any warning. Blue lights, late night wide banks lead to drunken tanks.

Reporters reporting distant reports. News trucks stuck in second gear; traversing fear. Reversing the years. All to help you.

City blocks under lock and key. Curfews confuse the legal few. Lockdown downtown, fifth and main. Who is to blame?

They don’t make birthday cards in mega cities. Shuffle enough to get through. It’s nothing new. Subways after park and pays – you are all alone. (Only you.) Phonebooks give us a look at our singular ways. It means nothing. Everyone pays in every delay. Cash only is such a lonely way we say.

Remember that you are not a number.

[sgt.null]

Criminal Judges.
11-19-07
Writing per James Couch of 436 Packers Falls Road.

Seeking protection from newspapers that do not have any more the higher hand. Citizens can publish information of editors who modify or eliminate the truth. The citizens of the United States ask now, why they did not read my letters in the newspapers.

From goggles right and received you did not publish my letters. Judge Peter Fever criminally wounded the law and the constitution. He damaged the United States citizens born natural in the objective of court. To protect mad buried selectmen.

The courses are not here for government criminal activities to protect. The highest court rejected to hear a case with a plenitude of the required courses. This one is his - ever a criminal act. But there is a principal reason the highest court is also wounded. The people are set before such as government injustice protection.

I thank the nation and swell bogs. Do you believe that I could write such facts, if they were not right? The regulating body does not have ethics. It uses the police force to press at the house around my family and work.

The United States is chiasmic sea. Now carry a deputy presenting false police reports and information. Learn to print the truth! The newspapers lean as an objection in print to be left. They must reject cities and protection. Organize the chiasmic sea to carry and arrange approximately leaves.

So now a filing distorts the police report of my freedom to take. Chiasmic seas carry all the contract obligation files of Dr. Beeswax. His profits will make and begin in a merry farm.

If all of it is this one, the director goes and stops. Livingston goes with medical wounds he received during on an active task removal. I was a veteran inept for work since turning over my conflict. The state took my freedom and money. Then the state much more damaged my family. That damage caused my health.

Dr. Beeswax believes that information rejected the informant. The readers may ask why. Mad buried selectmen do not refuse at the court which they used the new government.

It takes energy to seek a personal revenge on local inhabitants. The buried family read my letter as readers. The one on zoning as gabbed in the paper. Thus they called and despaired. This family met for assistance. I orbited my time since this family helped voluntarily. The courses and government wound with the failed constitution to stop around my voluntary assistance.

The veteran limiting stopped my going medical. This one is a crime of the highest dimension. It is that of the services of veterans inapt for work. Their dependent corner, you make, if all the means of redress is removed. Mad buried selectmen cannot damage the citizens which those trusted. The people with energy do not want less time, but more.
Our failed government is here, the people need to be useful must make a place for veterans damaged around free speech.

We must stop all States of America in the questions. Now that the newspapers cannot decide any more, to which one makes it possible to hear the truth. We box all goggle rights by name. And then we learn that full manners cause veteran inapt for work with dishonor tortures.

The arbiter to voluntarily help of others.
James Couch.
Thank you nation. The truth is a productive weapon.

[sgt.null]

from Gomer Black.

They strongly crawl and deform with the light. The scholarly meager are seething with low fidelity. It is an energy deflagration; rocks of noisy wanderers. It See-saws and cuts at the station.

On the vulnerable ones this concentrates, as to regulate acoustics. Editors are forced to ensure that access is restricted to royalty who constitute the field.

The players have an incredible energy. Ushers are necessary to plead their case. You do it to insolate the melodies of garage smiths. If you are prepared they have a slope for leaning at the bottom.

We all use unfettered technical language. Noise distortion torches a nasty urgency of strong deflagration. The players see-saw and cut cables in the cosmic sector.

We are however vulnerable to the focused climber represented with acoustics. Our roots are attached to an opinion of the door. The chief attaches have an almost disheveled and curious presence.

The rate of the drums and some guitars are dispersed in the sector of untruth barriers. Hatred junkies occupy the barren sectors. Microphones and rotation tables are disturbed.

Notebooks of violent gazers are announced as four rails to the surplus order. Engineers use roasted ear-phones to note an obsessed hesitation. A final balance is arrived. A sensitive overload is observed.

Constant challenges are met. They are employed and dispatched, with difficulty unending in the modifications. Their faces are grim as the goal is notched under the masses.

The levels and the adjustments are confusing. Conversations ignite and roast. Well balanced important herbalists are outside in a weak light. They all disappear and they disappear in the seconds.

Forks of environment are bonded with progressive cords. They lie down in the sun and concentrate on a narrow crossing. An uninterrupted entry is opened. One breaks out of diamonds like paper bags.

Artists mix the music in the lyrical and of return in the ether. Your tools are turns, inexpensive hooks and not very important lyrics. Large melodies dissimulate in the clay of murderers.

A deep well is poisoned. There is none left downwards. Artists swim beyond that, each month or therefore. Creditors again put the best admissions in the failure of budgets.

The future is a doubt indeed if left inside. Whelk days are furcated. High energy makes jumpers of letters, songs and the quality of defeat. Muscled guitars and tears are raised by the changes in scant resources.

Vocally catchy harmonies are buried in the mixture. By far the good conditions of rates/rhythms are acted inside for a thudding return of impact. The thorough and sure musicians huddle in the corner.

Trumpets signal a regime formed a stage or two behind the remainders. They swing from reckless optimism to guarded pessimism. There is no go ahead from the producers with money.

The singers sing dirges both atonal and pessimistic. Scorching guitars are ruined by muddy base lines. Schemes are a mélange of fluid feedback and concrete line changes.

The vocals form a school of magic cacophony. Lyrical intelligence is burned by musical stammering. There is no hope for progressive album placement. Listen for the stunning conclusion.

[sgt.null]

Government has failed
12-070-07
Writing per James Couch of 436 Packers Falls Road.

Have all the means of redress been removed? I asked around the assistance. There is none of it. I am inserted amongst auto poisons. Or precisely an inapt navy in a world centered where it does not belong.

The government is by the representative of Al Balthazar. It is required of me to come to the meetings of the Veterans task force. And then deliver a general declaration that arrives to me.

I had sat and heard with something of the cruelest and infamous treatment of Veterans. Especially by an inapt United States and the government for approximately an hour a long time.

Then comes my rotation speech and with my first words representing the state. I am stopped. Al Balthazar explains to me why I was invited to this meeting.

It is only a sight to indicate time to the committee, after I received my medical treatment reintegration. Al Balthazar invited this one and declared a probability of delivering a declaration.

Supplements of receiving arrived to me on the note. The medical treatment of Veterans was stopped by the Congress.

Sage ordinates and the other governmental civil servants stopped around my free speech. Nobody would like to hear that the government wounds the law and the constitution.

They do this with governmental civil servants and judges. When an inapt Veteran committee corners, you go where it is necessary. It is voluntarily unnecessary to help an arbiter family.

I am furious to cover those in the government. Of course the judges and the newspapers are what arrive. I orbited each day voluntarily, to help others.

I voluntarily have each forbidden day; for which I have existed in the United States. In reality I am really turned over. I am back in the world of the United States. These deaths are formed to suffer.

Today, I am informed me that I am a festive latchkey. The United States is much so inapt. As for second place or third citizen category, I must refuse.

We gave for a country which is not a worthy right consideration. It is suicide to treat the Veterans to the place of this treatment cruel and infamous.

Like the nation gave us for types since that.
James Couch
Thank you nation. The truth is a productive weapon.

[sgt.null]

from Gomer Black

Of Roaches.

This corner of jazz holds a robber gate. A list of the sentences published and compiled by a hidden baker. Which is this one? A list of the notes released from the metal jailer gate.

One is ordered by chronological order. Where the year is now returned to the day of general stops. All the elements are indicated differently in long plates.

Play the format, unless the re-exits are preceded by an asterisk. In these cases the numbers of catalogues plates play long. The expenditure is primarily and essentially the same ones.

Now after the existing is repeated all the releases are ahead. Since music is not formed we have the consequently special advertisement. Metal gates play as musicians of section and training.

On such notes are French singers in the Sixties and at the Seventy years beginning. Also it was included in some releases by Expose. Ethan France was a musical director in the late Sixties.

Anyone can place here suitable information at my disposal. Please in relation enter a notice that compilations of the differently existing materials are not recombined. Any general generals include in this list.

I would like to thank the following people for his assistance with this discography: Mexico cameramen marking trebly neglect. The stripes of Marco Solid. Robert Stamen arch of other places.

The installation of network compared to of the metal gates. In short: Britain, France, England, Japan, Switzerland, Yugoslavia, Spain, Italy, and different artists of Austria.

Television apparatus, television apparatus of Germany. The short films of document makers. The films and the films released. The films on video. Volumes of films. Document ravishers on film.

References require special releases with each possible addition and correction. Etc. Eh?

- Roy Downs

[sgt.null]

the Stub-Hub

Hello, I recently considered a conversation quantity on the people who break places of installation such as the Stub Hub. And ventilators which their charts sell with a price increase, frequently high price increases. Some people are required to be closed completely to these things. Honestly it seems however more stupid than pretty.

I mean to think the expenditure is more complicated than that. Initially so far, label agencies buy an allowance. It is at top, a ton of charts at the cost price. And they sell them with a high price increase. I do not know if they place it on spot of installation at Stub Hub. But the noises are buying to thousands. Since then this case is bull.

They then buy in one way or another of the charts to the thousands. Each person must be limited technically. Like many it is by precisely raising the prices. They take a very large mass and I would say that I am against that. What I do not have a problem with is legends with a ventilator. What is the destiny for those who have charts?

What if I decide to not like a play and would like to earn money on extra charts? Because I know that there is a great request for such items. Why can it be the sure places of installation? Should I go on-line to sell them? I do not force anybody to buy these charts. And if it were not for people like me there would not be these places of installation.

I would not personally receive many charts. I do not have a chart of season relations by the owner. And there is by us to have seen much. The buying system of the charts is durable. You disturb an extreme length, precisely by the levels. It is a wasting of time for the majority of the people who transmit outside and empty after hours of waiting.

I am happy to pay fifty percent more for charts. If I can choose where I would like to have sat and when I would like to buy. I wish to precisely buy without renewing the sides or company under a timer. With much places of installation, you want what you can seize in charts weeks before the play. They have not projected ahead by much.

High prices in general are a gusting for the majority of the people. I would prefer to pay fifty dollars for a chart. The facts are that we have a small park when compared to the legends stage. While we are narrow with twenty seats miles; they are approximately fifty percent more in the capacity. I would thank you; of a greater concern.

And our list of content and wages is higher in any possible manner. We know that the majority are not fanatics of the ventilators. We root correctly for the hometown. I sat around during eight hours looking at buying a computer around some charts. Is Saturday always an afternoon? Red ventilators are the solid ventilators of fanaticism.

Even if each one bought charts aiming at right rotation and never sells them, those would still be the majority us chance. Since Tuesday the request prevails for far materials and improvising. We can close abhorrent payments and places of installation. The Stub Hub is not happy. I am a furious soul, locked in the distance.

So somebody must wish to go to a play with some friends one week following. It is your chance, because you will not find charts. Odder folks than us can have our current situation, of are happy knowledge. You still receive the charts at a cost price. You still have materials of abundant provisioning to choose from. It costs more, but that is capitalism.

All the idiots want the system totaled. As east becomes simply creepy, the individuals carry the layer of ditches detached outside the park. Who received two charts? Large seats make a statement! If more of each one goes beyond that, you must place the charts on the line. If I am interested, I will come looking at it.

If you do not want to say the benefits are an outward journey to the park; I will not disturb you. These places are better than scalpers; however they are not protected by the law. I became rather completely mistrusting of scalping. I felt it to be invalid, so we formed nervously and more simply at those scalpers who formed agreements.

Granted, I did not read the complete station, but the same prices are on line at the five and ten. The regular price is even twice that of business. At fifty dollars or price, it would not be a great agreement. However, unless the devil skates to play; the alleged prices are more than that. Should I be desperate for the original compilation?

[sgt.null]

New Jersey

We tie six:
Hated pair, tropic
pair, anedacious pair.
Heretics thaw their
encores searched.
A stalk chances, this
recoup is envied.
Yet I make tusk gigolos.
Romped egos notice.
Egos evolve noticed.
Never five errant tusks.
Gained nil crabs.
Card deists ignite
six lasers.
You ode two tusks
while I laugh.
Slewed evil, a
width exam.
End life.
Is a laser exam for me?
Left for yarn, exams
are free.
I am leery of your
name.
Piles of cards eddy.

You extol six rubies
of an added epoch?
I did echo your yawn.
You availed lilac molars.
I never erased
a moon serif.
Saw dog, and you?
Nags snuff sodium,
Lilac heat reaches a
zenith helix often?
Summit egos for
tin smiles.
Egos and eons.
A moot finch axis.
Cheap peddlers are
devoid yellow dogs.
Heat seldom lulls mobs.
Egos summits and
I yawn.
meshed clay heats
steel kiosks.
Stew and simmer once.
Checked mentions drop.
A thief or inert ginner?
Guess my death.

[sgt.null]

Tender Electronic Mall Chimeras

Well I can believe the breeze roasts the city. As it is to him again this time of summer belief. In the luminous Boston lights. On the roads, I hear clay. While the jugs starting this night take the stopping. And the player’s collection takes.

We have two runners in marking position. Here comes my new hero up to the eloper. The pit is in Boston, near tumults there. because we hunt another ring. I can begin the quantity to hear and sing...

Sing… of defeats! Sing… of rock wells!

Striking egg paste!

Sources of red wells. Wells of rock. Boston after Houston. In San Jose. The wells of nations. A balance completely to the bottom. The completion is completely completed.

[sgt.null]

The large house of cakes.

This homage was encouraged. Too much and beyond are the insane cakes at the house of cakes. They place at my disposal a vengeful bar of cakes. These are good passages to the grinding stones of raw meat.

The sugar refinery can be soft. But it is a dark carnival. And it always travels to the houses to attack small men. They remain urban until the end of the day.

I am indigenous as apple cake. I am an apple cake with sugar. On sequel I submit a report ratio.

If you want to form an apple cake initially, you must turn over the universe.

Now you can not have of my chicken places, places of chicken, chicken places, places of chicken.

Condemn your eyes, this one is worthy of fine food. There is one good food if you go indeed up north. This cake of soap is a heater.

Am I sure? Who knows what is sure? I knew a man; his death gave up my grandmother to me. I have fought the children for years. My mother was with her death on a will of lemon cake. Will you voluntarily arbitrate?

I retain my hatred of all husbands and cakes. It can take you to bitter. But the soft chocolate will never strain your virus pudding. And walnut trees are added to camels for impact.

I do not want my cake heated. I wish for cream of ice on the upper surface. Then give me cream of ice on the side. I do not wish for a cutter. Vanilla is my favorite wish. If I do not wish a cream of ice; I will take the fresh one whipped. Or I will take the cream of ice in a box.

[sgt.null]

Cuts on Gel

Jumped as well: Navigation. Research.

It was proposed that the expansion of freezing was mixed in with this article or in the section you examined. Patterns on the ground under muggy hills in chamfering Kenya were caused by frost. This signaled the departure of freezing. (Or was this the departure of freezing?) This process damaged industrial roots by breaking or drying. It caused jumps in plastering, to damage and then based off the buildings. (If this was where the ground and the contracts which were suitable to freeze and thaw out were extended.) This equaled a way below the border of freezing. We were left with wet ground and with fine grain and with certain temperatures. There was more hemp than found lilac stems against the frost.

You worked it out. (And you discovered causes.)

Frost was thought of at the origin. For it simply appeared as a debt aiming to freeze water in the ground. However, the vertical displacement of the ground could be considerably larger with frost as the expansion which appeared. If the ice froze in the sixties, frost in the ground would have satisfied in the benzene and nitrous bending. That would have concluded the contract, when it was shown.

The comprehension of electricity was that certain particles of ground had an affinity raised for liquid water. The liquid water was around frost. The ground of the liquid water urged foremen around it to draw. If the temperature of the air under the freezing point was however proportionally regular; the heat process of fusion in water could lead to the rise of temperature in the ground to remain at a constant. The ground at that point, in which the freeze appeared, continued to draw in the liquid water from the ground under them. The frost was in an objective of ice. It developed in a way dependent on affinity of the ground for moisture and the quantity of moisture that existed. This could result in a displacement of large quantities of ground. The old known documents of the lifting of freezing came in a long time ago.

( You worked it out. ) Types of ground hemp were found to be clichéd.

Four conditions were in general for freezing which rose to a necessary appearance:
? Temperatures were near freezing.
? Materials of water provision were provided.
? The ground had capacity for water.
? An affinity rose for the saturation of water

Of Silt and such types of ground let mired. They were against frost hemp and found lilacs. The affinity of ground for water was related in general to the surface of the particles which existed. The fatty ground had high relations of surface with respect to volume and had an affinity risen for water. Moreover larger particles such as sand had weaker relations of surface with respect to volume and consequently with respect to a weak affinity for water.

In addition, the hydraulic conductivity of ground was related to the dimension of the pores. The ground which was composed much of the particles like the fatty ground, had small pores and consequently conducted slightly hydraulic. The ground, of the larger particles as sand succeeded, had larger pores and a higher hydraulic conductivity. The versed senators had at least two requirements. It meant that the loamier and sandier ground was less advantageous with freezing. It rose then that the coal of precision had a moderate dimension of pores and moisture affinity.

You worked it out. This was the expansion of freezing. This was the movement of ground because of the departure during freezing.[/i]

Principal article: Expansion of freezing

Many were briefed on expansion, an effect of the departure of freezing. This led to a return on activities of cable coagulation; the movement of mass yields that were allowed downwards. The ground or the sediment was cold and in the process the top vertical shifted with the rise. If the time of cables appeared, the sediment shifted to the bottom consequently a movement of mass or the movement aspect.

(You worked it out. It was caused by the structures of frost.)

In the Arctic areas, the freezing raised years for hundreds. It caused the structures and strongly meters. Frost was also responsible for manufactured stones in single forms. There were mediums of polygon and bands. A remarkable example was the remarkably circular stones of the islands in the split regents.

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Lower Wolves is thick with electric guitars, dense samples, churning drums, and edgy bits of lounge and electronics. It is all high-wire tension and brilliant release. This entire album is extraordinary in design. No one else can navigate so eerily between trancelike pull and pure blinding intensity. Thomas Usher’s ear for melody, heartfelt lyrics and unique voice result in an intriguing collage. A moon hangs over the roses. He is obviously enjoying a new romance with electronics. The shaded fraud vultures will be disappointed to find him in such good mental health. He mixes urgent acoustic guitar with moaning keyboards and slithering bass lines. All snapped to attention by a creepy, low-centered vocal delivery. This highlights one artist who simply becomes a magnet. Besides proving himself to be an accomplished songwriter, he shows his musical chops. He plays all the instruments here. The wire is a return to more rock solid song values. The record features streamlined but powerful songs. Solid fluidity gives the record an overall feeling of cohesion. He leaves the acoustic guitar alone, for the most part, and plays with electric textures that hearken back to his days in Gomer Black. The result is a set of oblique melodies and angular poetics buoyed by dark guitar buzz that frequently plateaus into friendly pop.

Gomer Black was one of the quietly great college bands from Boston. The group's debut album was put out by a prestigious British label, 3D-Man. Gomer Black were the first American band to be released on that label. Gomer Black’s angular, anguished, mercurial sound had much to do with Usher’s singular obsessions as with the alchemical nature of artistic fusion. This was especially clear on early albums like Clown Tornado. Chalk Horse marked a break from the heaviness of the previous albums, with lots of shimmering pop gems penned both by Usher and Miller. Creative tensions between the two songwriters rose until Miller left to play with August and ultimately formed Gutted Sow. That year Usher re-formed Gomer Black with drummer Dennis Hanson and released the band's fourth album, Karma Dogs. After that, Usher released a solo album and toured extensively, leaving fans to wonder about the status of Gomer Black. However, Usher, Hanson and bassist Bunky Lavigne released Wildcats, one of the band's most cohesive and accessible efforts. The acoustic album, Wildcats was quickly followed by Gumbo. The group's dissolution was announced soon after, with Usher continuing on as a solo artist. Pencil Cup, a collection of rare earl Gomer Black material, followed. That spring Gomer Black reunited for a special event called the Garrison, which featured a set from Usher, Hanson, Lavigne, and guitarist Eric Carr. As well as a solo performance by Usher, short films by Hanson, and a picnic lunch hosted by the group. During three weekends, the trio got together to record another album; released the same day as Usher’s Low Picasso. Gomer Black (self-titled, just like their debut) was the group's rawest, loudest album. Miller provided background vocals and rhythm guitar on some of the songs.

A founding member of three of the most successful bands of the post-punk era, singer/songwriter CJ Miller was born in Brattleboro, Vermont. At the age of 16, he and Thomas Usher formed Gomer Black, which became the first American band ever signed to the influential British label 3-D Man. not only did Gomer Black’s dreamy, swirling guitar sound prove highly influential on many of the alternative acts to emerge in their wake, but they also made any number of unprecedented advances into the cooperation dominated world of underground rock. The group was primarily Usher’s project, however, and Miller sidelined with Rocket Ship’s bassist Angel Toro in August, appearing on their debut Sheep. While originally designed as a forum for both Miller and Toro, the latter soon assumed control of the group and Miller exited both August and Gomer Black to form his own band, Gutted Sow. After issuing a pair of well-received EPs, Gutted Sow released their full-length debut Antivenin a superb collection of luminous, fairy tale-like guitar-pop songs. and for the first time in his career Miller earned commercial success commensurate to his usual critical accolades. Not only did the record go gold on the strength of the hit single "Granite Quarry," but the band even garnered a Grammy nomination for Best New Artist. However, when Helicopter failed to live up to high expectations, Miller disbanded Gutted Sow to pursue a career as a solo artist; Coptic Seizure, his debut LP, appeared soon after. After a tour in support of the album, He and wife Amy took a break and traveled to Central America. Two years later, he and Amy welcomed a daughter. Fatherhood was now Miller's focus, but he still found time for music. In between raising a child and weekend trips to the studio, he issued the Blizzard EP. A month later, his long-awaited sophomore effort, Indigo Is Blue, was released. The Mustard EP was Miller’s first foray into the realm of the acoustic performer. The four new songs on this EP (two of which would later appear on her debut full-length, Coptic Seizure) give a glimpse of a songwriter emerging from the shadow of his former bands with confidence and identity intact. While not a radical departure from the infectious pop songs he wrote and performed with Gutted Sow or Gomer Black, it's inevitable that this material would sound different. The best example of this is "Fireworks," the lead track that opens with Miller whispering "Carnage for the evolved" before the song explodes into a wash of drum machines and synthesizers. What really makes this EP worth the ducats, though, are the two ballads, "Amy" and "Pedal Steel." With their simple arrangements laden with weepy strings, organ, and pedal steel guitar, these are two of the singer/songwriter's best tunes, and make this EP a must-own for any Gomer Black or Gutted Sow fan. — Roy Downs

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Rating Article

Breaker, dupe? Attention paid. People dumped. Take time. Think. Enviable position? Decisions. Feelings. Guilt. Paralysis. Depression.

Alleviate anxiety. Questions?

1: Major Changes?
Relocation. Career change. Illness. Trigger problems. Stress. Job. Family. Tempting. Generalize. End relationship. Feel better. Reality? Blame partner.

2: Happiness Ratio?
Blissful love. Partner. Wonderful concept. Real-world. Low expectations. Perfect scenario! Better strategy. Adopt rules. Ask yourself. Move on.

3: Abusive?
Abusive behavior. Many forms. Physical abuse. Hits, slaps. Shoves, beats. Verbal abuse. Degrading. Harsh words. Insults. Identify, pinpoint. Psychological abuse. Overly controlling. Emotional blackmail. Extreme jealousy. Don’t Walk. Run.

4: Expressed Frustration?
Understand intuitively. Communicate. Telepathic. Good communication. Walking papers. Discuss doubts.

5: Willing?
Gripes, complaints. One factor. Make, break. Union. Mutual desire. Work. Relationship. Committed. Improving quality. Life together. Little hope. Future.

Remember. Actions speak. Loud words. Concerted effort. Work. Relationship. Necessary changes. Required. No reasons. Quit. Tears. Breakup. Move on.

Rules? Months. Years. Muddle through. Process. Five ways. Speed up healing process.

1. Toss Evidence
Designer watch? Cracker Jacks? Discard everything! Photographs, letters. Sweet trash. Hidden arsenal. Romantic keepsakes. Holding past. Much longer. Get over. The breakup.

2. No Discussion
Stop talking... surprised? Move on. Other people. Refrain ranting. Polite.

3. List Flaws
In love? Not uncommon. Gloss over. Flaws, inadequacies. Keeping peace. Annoying qualities. Crazy. Rude. Hyena laugh. Write everything. Down. Long list. Shorter recovery.

4. Be Selective
Two schools. Of thought. People believe. Circulate. Bad ideas? The truth? Disastrous dates. Better comparison. Don’t date. Sitting around. Wallowing. Boredom, despair. Be selective. Inspired? Running back.

5. Make Time
Relationships. Compromise. Make lists. Postpone. Avoid. Foreign films. Watching television. Nights out. Best friends. Great opportunity. Get back. Personality? The wayside.

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verliebte

April 19, 2007

Dearest Mother,

That was a letter! I read the complete letter and read parts of it with my husband. And I described the other parts to him. He owes direr much and if he is ready, he will bring it and read it all. We wish you to know that we love you much and miss your packages. We would become such to see you. You are welcome always here.

You must already know that my husband always regarded you as his mother. There is not the other. He does not have feelings for that other woman at all. It has been tested, but you cannot make those feelings arrive. The feelings are not right there. She could moreover be an unknown person who lives in another state.

He does not wish her the ill of patients. During him is the will of patience or precise wishes. But, it does not cross to understanding. If said is there is a person who he likes perhaps more than me? It is you. You could moreover have given him the birth, because that is, as he feels it.

And you regulated an admirable work to raise my husband. He is a very good man, with a strong direction of right and forgery. But, he forgives also much. He has never refused the last effort. But it was on the right manner when I met him. I did not place him on this manner.

He worked two employments to pay the return of those re-examinations which he took to him. (As a young person were.) And he remained far from the family for years, because he was such embarrassed.

He had already his life turned when we met. So much that I would not become to take the credit. For my married man had fallen largely. It is a romantic thought - it is modified for the woman that he likes. But I do not take credit for the true life that arrived.

My husband was too modified for everyone and felt insurmountable. The seeds which you built in him, took an influence, before we met. He is a good man, because he wanted to be a good man for me. I fell in love in him. I did not modify him basically with anything.

I do not think that he found me. I believe firmly that God has us together for prizes. And that God has a firm influence on our relation. It is a convention with God - there are three in this relation. But, we are still furious in love which is moved on one to the other.
It is because we work with this relation. And it is a work of quantity. But we two work with Him. We placed initially both the other person. I still consider him in this thirteen years later run. He is my knight in a brilliant preparation.

We two made our errors. But a thing that we do make is to be together. And my husband would never use me. He does not place me in each possible danger either with my life or the law.

You are introduced as the mother. He would have liked such, so that he can have retained you. This is so alarming. I do not know when to pay attention to say such. Very much what can I think? When I did not have a consideration for you and your well-being? Why would give him another probability? There are pleasant men for a mother outside! You should gain a good man - a knight in a brilliant preparation. You are such a beautiful, intelligent and affectionate woman.

I know that averages resound, that our men do not modify however. They are that they are. Be this is only modification. It is larger to wish and to reason of modifications. We have such the reasons not above. But, smooth people will know as that; they are fundamental and do not modify much.

Repetition authors of evil continue to repeat their actions. And honestly, I do not think that can modify. It is not to have met the right woman. But they must modify if it is necessary. They would not like to modify! They would rather scam than to receive goods by normal employment. They are somebody that comes too much to the house. We can show them a normal life. But that requires them to work slightly and normally which is just too much of work.

And so much that we wish you here. Desperate is a sector which you wait. You may decide indeed to live with us, but that the man is not welcome. I do not take a probability with our small-child or the kids of the neighbors. I do not place my employment or a use of my husband on the line. We must pay a mortgage of thirty years. And with much in this proximity! We are with the community of local police forces. And we are with the zoo on a voluntary basis. Let us be connected to the ground by these very associates.

We very strongly worked for the small top which we have. And we have a pleasant life cut. What was it with you that risked suiting the imprisoned? Add it that he would not have second thoughts on scamming two foreigner totals. I do not allow that. I will not meet some share outside for dinners even if open. With me it resounds like him. He has had second probabilities, third and quarters.

I cannot protect you. I cannot hold onto you. I wish that I could. I wish that I did not know someone here. And in this time over you to present as the queen as treated? You earn no trust this time; I will maintain my open eyes. And I will ask. I will ask that God of someone will send to you. I pray that you may communicate your life with someone which earns you.

We want to divide that you are lucky to have had a business partner over your life. We like you very much. We always remind you of that!

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in French: ~{Wicked Butterfly}~

also known as: 4 eves, 2007 around [thinks of 4:36]
TOKEN ENTRY: you are January, so that you are motion? The attempt which is all, you a total city and you hate. do not hold far from your family and a throwing secrecy which it would break all. that this thing itself to hold would like... I am of motion. do not do it me, for "manners" or because it is probably... me. do not see, such as it is fresh, for the end of existence in one way or another to wish... however.... Some-of these lines of statement are good. of a lot of them are precisely certainly delayed. Here, you take with beyond Butterfly}~ key, here a sight in the head of true motion. ] to the "confession of holidays" ~{Wicked which I go? I let loose - go lose an orientation. I must all cry that my understanding is the object. you like of Mother towards the line me? why is it thus in top you act as rebus? Why is he turned himself and hates now for us? Mother which you think that you are moved? don’t know ... little perhaps. I cannot another moment of this cancer lasts - take a surplus to me... agreement with him. I owe mouse and it to pretend is good numbered that my nights are. I die and you are not interested. I die on my bed of death... without my Mother there. where you are, if I spit of blood, if blood pours my throat... what is in your understanding? I am interested, to know. I am your kind Mother... why do you turn your back? When what at the times didn't I go? Mother... is him the holidays? and myself does not promise to say. "I went the days coming soon." years which have me: I know. but... by these years... they never know. the pain that I believe, screams my cries. they are one nobody, for whom I trust. they pretend to be lost in your head. if I really know, you are a right play absolutely. they wish the attention which you receive. dear well being Mother - grow. I have your CANCER or forgot. I lime pits not in fact which never knew you. I had cancer for moreover one year... truth it is been two. I never declared you that and now you know. I die... thought right which should know to you. Mother which know you that I would like to die. but, if I go to me, astonish; become yourself a hall of tears of your eyes... you left of Mother, truth me in the passage. but I know that I forgive you some - on re-examining, from soft Mother comes to exceed... my moments. I am a fan or approximately far... nothing for always last.

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Paper Snowflakes

A diagram of the first five stages, are as paper flakes to form. (If you formed six stars of point - paper relief, this one is of the same as five stages. Exceptional in the last stages as the cuts are formed, now shown downwards.) If you collect paper with a square sheet and in the first stages, fold it above on the diagonal and continue by the other stages.

If it forms, the point E forms the six points of stars. Or the flakes and the point D form the medium of stars or the flakes. (If you decide to cut out additional cuts for the flakes with D, you are a drilling in the medium. If you decide to cut out more points with E, the tops will have it!)

Form the cuts which leave a 'manner' of an E with a D. Then open to discover you around the flakes. The flakes have become or have formed in a relief flag. Then fold the twelve cuts of the medium and outside while changing. (This is shown with stars and six points).

Shown to the bottom are the different flakes which are formed by the different cuts.

Square sheets envisaged of paper with multiplicity recently? We have and offer (Cheap thus to us.) one hundred square sheets of the various brilliant colors which exist. Dimensions are square and in the distance. From paper tossed with a bin card. Postpaid only.

We also offer at least sheets with the squares of the blank paper.

Require a compass without pointed points. Draw medium diameters with the new flat compass.

Guaranteed satisfaction or restore your money. Return right elements in thirty days.

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Sousa-Phone

it see-saws back
to forth
aside / aside
astride the low tide
high tide - cultured
just aside - cohabitation
a to b to c to d to
effigy - so you see?
lampost, compost
(I love you the most)
I saw - I saw back
to front to front again
just about - round
about - roust about -
turn about - is fair
play (pay to play)
pay it FORWARD march,
2-3-4 2-3-4 2-3-4
more years and run, run
running out of time, all
the time, double time
STOP!