Here a someting

Well there learning only one song about ederlazy
And read a bible.
And them it’s set enough in all live.
I wanna take on mind more a poems.
Too more.
Oh I’m realy a scarry man.

We must update world on ever moment.
we gotta put a patches here.
In every moment some time.
(I don’t know the means words such I write
But I’m speak the same in native language.
I don’t catch it to since I don’t thatch other language.)

What thing renew update the view in a every moment?
this townsman chose not to be with him at every moment.
the preference was always not in God's favor.
or even himself.
not even in favor of the mood of love.
There's always something more important.

the world is renewed every second.
and every second you chose something else.
He chose not even to be with himself.
The sermon is over, congregation, be blessed.

I need to refresh my mind with social media nonsense and news.
and their content is horrible.
And that's a choice.
and I have to create my own content.

I am the owner of these patches.
and I will try to make better choices a billion times over.
Yes, friends, I'm not with you in your vat.
I don't even want to stir this boiling pot with a pitchfork.
As horse bo jack said, it's a new attitude, a new mood.
A man who's too scary
becomes not so much a human being anymore.
Isn't that right?

But women mattresses, stop trying on angel and demon t-shirts.
write “pot” on your chest.
And you stop bickering about social media and store reviews.
That's a choice, remember?
To be with you.
I apologize.

and you're not a scary man, you're a worm.
Learn a hundred poems to be scared of.
And why would I want to do that?
It's not a motive, it's a side effect.

And why would I want to do that?
It's not a motive, it's a side effect.
a choice we'll call transformation.
I don't have time for silly theories.
Right. There's no time at all in any moment.
The task is to make a choice.
Adi;s muchachos be damned sewer information flow.
I update my world with my content.

I couldn't ignore the horrible events.
but now that's no reason to listen to all the aggressive idiots and the
You say I'm leaving, I'm leaving, and you're stomping in the door.
More?
Don't listen.
I'd have something to say to them.
They always spew aggression without being specific.
What if I asked them to be specific?
These half-wits wouldn't last half a minute talking to me.
and

So you're picking them?
you want to dive in the mud?
More?
Don't listen. Don't talk. Don't read.
Thanks Wukong, but I can't even master one transformation
of 48 of them.
You're not trying.
No.
- objecting is the worst habit.
You say I'm leaving, I'm leaving, and you're stomping in the door.

It's all naive wormshit.
Yeah.
out of a million,
there's one in a million for whom the Cosmos is writing this with my hands.
and it wasn't easy for the Cosmos to make me do the work.
How do I know who it is and why?
Comrades, I tried to escape.
but escaping from the Cosmos is like escaping from the palm of Buddha's hand.
Come on, monkey, try to jump out of the Buddha's palm.

Am I free? Have we written all the crap we need to write?

Actually, I could have, but I didn't want to. There's nothing there.
Da Wukong peed on a pillar at the end of the world.
I thought it was far enough away. Those columns were Buddha's fingers.
You can see the magnitude of what happened.
All he had to do was go around the column and the Taoist monkey would have won.
Oh Mr. Whiskey, of course I choose you over all the alternatives. We don't need them at all.

Yes, the mystical monkey of the forces of nature and the philistine buddha
is a paradox.
I don't know anything about Zen. I don't speak Japanese.
Don't tell me not to say anything.
I live in a police state. Buddhism doesn't forbid doubting anything, unlike any other.
Don't you dare violate my Buddhist rights, but I'm a Taoist.
We're sorcerers, so we're closer to nature.
The bakumatsu has moved to another continent and century.
All that's missing are the long knives.

Space is a tyranny. Can I go now?


Yes, the Cosmos was played by a Uijia keyboard.
applause for her.