Wednesday, August 24, 2022

“I still recall the taste of your tears" and I like younger girls now, like Justine was 18.5 and I was in my mid-20’s for $20’s


I don’t have any weapons here, and although because I briefly hated the BULLSHIT here at “Averte” I would have rather been in the hospital for a night or 2 where I would be away from the jerks here at "Averte", so I drank hardly half of a swig, ONLY enough to whet my lips... of a non-toxic cleaner, I handed to Kathy, and she called the hospital, that I was entertained, a peaceful place to read my The Qur’an that has conquered the land of Israel who ISRAEL IS OUR ALLY!


Thick chunks of bed-side Hulk magnanimously (genes) tries on a pair of UGG’s bootie 2-shoes


Rear Ends are splitting down the vertie-middle ass-urting asserting with no pain and no protrusion,

Me always using “Protection” and for what??? But flushing the remnant was a waste, I hate the tasty


Treated to the way of writing with just and mighty tonight when I ordered a 12-pack of black gel pens

Colliding with the part-so “parchment” and being SAVED by a Parachute -shoot Misses Soldier, ARMED


Pawned remnants of a old lady’s jewelry bureau, digging for gold, a Jack in the Boxers of Joe’s Boxer’s glove

And hovering mouse-touches the clicks of the Crux... but only Fictional, and with nothing teared by an official


Raindrops.


One by one they take a tumble going FLAT *SPLAT*

I sidishly dislike the GAT on a fo’ sho!!! Kinda “phat”


Oh whoa so here’s the get-go to the White Pony {https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rA9ywdHstY8}  to Show

(Rolling Stone gave it 5 “stars”)


When it snows you’ll catch a nipper in your slid-down ZIPPER with my lips sealed, a pussy Peeled in a Field


Today.


What moving I want to be doing with it feeling like you’re living a Beauty (www.alwayschillen.com/beauty.htm)

Beautiful wife with a life


Taste Foreign or taste boring, my May mourning of SUNRISE, not a supper-time surprise what a waste!

Crest on you and of you, lips, your lips ON YOUR FACE (!!!) so as not to be a tawdry page-designed for me


And Allah I see, but I don’t see what the evidential distraction of a perfect GOLD “ratio” the Nation of me


Bjork - Army Of Me (and cool as ice): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jPeheoBa2_Y


When snow gets in your boots at the top and you’re sledding on a steep snowy hill, the thrill of it

Going inside and changing socks and khaki’s at Baba Banana Trees to endure the prick-shape


A “gape”-like canyon of caners and canoe-ers when they can’t get it through their heads,

When you eat a banana it’s like putting a “unit” in your mouth and I’ve always hated bananas


And if you’re going to wear a wig, make sure it’s a “BIG WIG” ceo with economic key electric-ed


Showing the hindsight to have not connected “Google: jeffreymarquis.com” with my “JMRQ Heavy Industries”

Having bought a boat with $200 of my own money, purchasing Quaker... and State Senator of NH Bruce F.


He was my bestest friend, a little lower than Elon Musk (40+ minutes on the phone) Senator of New Hampshire

Hobbit’s “Shire” while I believe I am “For Sure” more of a man since knowing many Business Owners (Financial Search)


When the sun to goes straight UP,  I dig the green bars of monies’ “Candlestick Trading” with the L.A. Raiders

TAKE THE BROOM TO THE TOMB YOU OLD OTHER GRANDMOTHER CINCHED IN A BODY-BAG


Always been a drunk, drinking alcohol at all ages, my 2nd grade crushed ice cubes floating, “Float On” the song, Mrs.

Stephanie Lyons a part-time “Meta” acquaintance with pictures of Lance’s yellow bracelets, getting tired of hospital


Host sip it all, nothing small like the “Insurrection” sprung out and up on CNN — I have already written “Mother Hen”

Deborah Marquis a full-time Mom mother relative with photos of her eyes wearing “Contacts” ask the “Context”


I’m in a “Complex” hospital/home where life is this is my home for the time being as such, I need a Mom called

So drive me to Charlton, MA like Dan’s assistant driving 2 or 3 hours late in the EVE, not I even BITING THE APPLE!


Invested in Macintosh, a la, Apple, my wealth, my Health — I did the Treadmill today and I didn’t get winded (or wider...)

I wrote it. It’s on www.alwayschillen.com/elegance.htm


Read it if you care about 1. Self-Hygeine 2. Upper-class people only 3. Precious metals I invested in and so did Dan,

Learning about Iron Ore that there’s bad news with my money because its price has pummeled me punished punks drunks


I bet my friends haven’t gotten intoxicated for many much time- of course this going without grapes made into Wine - OH’s

Peeking behind the drapes to be the one who seeks Judge Judy’s to-be-seen loudmouth Drama Q — my Dairy Queen!


My little Dairy Queen “Stocks” are worth  $442,210.00 each


Kiss a peach to Einstein English teach when I was a Later-Skater Couch-Potato Depot being fraught with my terror of Jesus Christies- Christy and Gilmore to be a party girl, in the WSU world (on campus) in the dorms where I would wait for the Chosen 1 “Samantha” now married or maybe not, she didn’t smoke pot and I didn’t, either, then, and only then, back then, and when, when ‘o’ when to see a []D eace Treat that’s not sweet, as the problematic Auto- that’s easy peasy with a bunch of me, my hunch is, I eat the gourmet lunches- and here at “Averte” where some know I’m Mr. Ma-rquis the MACK DADDY BUT WITH NO OFFSPRING, I could sing, the ease, to me to you to say PLEASE JUSTINE DON’T GET PREGGERS! which is the sentitties sent-I-meant meaning to say, “DON’T PAY ANY BEGGARS!”


Tini Ara(b), I’m begging you not to have a child because you wouldn’t be a good mother, and I laugh! That would be a hoot!

And thanks for the photo of you eating a meal at Hooters, Tini Ara(b)


Buddy Jesus Christ

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