Monday, December 23, 2019

Buckle up for safety...and you should probably wear a helmet


We can dance if we want to, 
we can leave your friends behind
Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance
Well they're no friends of mine
I say, we can go where we want to 
a place where they will never find
And we can act like we come from out of this world
Leave the real one far behind
And we can dance.
 
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Good evening glorious 
this crisp whiteness blazened across the screen
I like the color white today... and red
like blood in the snow
 
I want to squeeze the life force from recent book scenes
that have happened across my way of late. I luvs them sooo much!
Devouring the essence...mmmmm
Perhaps no longer thinking this is a book at all...
but some perplexing conspiracy for Soul to gain ample perspective.
I'm almost positive you have no idea what I mean by that.
Tis okay... no one needs to know how intertwined we've become
 
or
perhaps you do...
not a need to know...
but a visual acuity of wholly fuck awesomeness
and shamelessAF devastation and creation
 
it is a beautiful thing
what we are becoming
 
shall we proceed together?
 
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There's been a massive shift... but not a shift really...
that perspective shift has already came...
but now it's a dimensional gravity shift...
and there's open pathways every fucking where
and what will become of this freedom
this freedom
all these good glorious possibilities
 if only we could choose one...
one at a time anyways...
...
oh... I see it...
that false aspect of humanity... 'at a time'
let's do them all
ALL
all NOW!
 
because now is all there is
here and now
 
and oooohhhh.... just so you know...
I stole this whole perspective from a book scene...
will be in book 6....
Cause Lochor is fucking badass and knows grand things, he's like 1000 years old!
...
and I say stole, because he said it... 
but I suppose I'm taking credit as author, so maybe I'm a fucking badass too

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Dude! Christmas is in 2 days!!!
I love Christmas!
SO much so, that Christmas is anytime I want!
I love Christmas!

Hey! I like how's there's an immediate need to follow through on ten million things
and I want to do them all....and Brain is like... 'I can't do them all at once!'
and Ego says ...'Want to make a bet?'
and Soul just laughs and laughs keeled over on the floor...
and Brain ...'Pick one 'at a time' and we can do that!'.... like she knows how to 'fix' this problem...
LOL
and Ego still thinks how it can prove that it can do at least a multitude of them
and Soul is laughing laughing laughing... cause this girl doesn't know what the fuck time is... and to her all this stuff is already done and she is happy she just gets to revisit the process of 'doing' it.
Brain is analyzing which it thinks it can do quickly, or easily, or cheaply...
Ego is fuming a bit, because Ego does not want Brain's idiotic patterns of limitation to get in her way.
Soul is laughing harder.... she loves to watch them argue with one another.
Brain doesn't understand... while still counting and making invisible lists that even she knows will be forgotten in a few moments...
Ego...looks distastfully at Soul, still on the floor... she rolls her eyes.... 'Fine... you do it all then.'
Soul stops laughing, her eyes light up like stars and gets closer to Ego's face with a huge smile...
"Really????!!!!!!!" She goads, more excited than attempting to ask a question.
Ego shrugs...  that means yes.
Soul jumps up like lightning and does her stupid ass little happy clap and giggle....
Brain is configuring...still trying to determine the path of ease and productivity....
Soul grabs Brain by the hand and yanks her along in glee... practically pouncing delightfully ahead...
Brain is trying to figure out why, who, what, when, which... but gets discombobulated in the rampant erotic and chaotic lala dance of Soul's unpredictable motions...
"Sit!" Soul presses Brain to the floor happily.
"And just watch the show." Soul leans close to Brain, with a slight glance to Ego. Almost seemingly more of the beginning of a horror movie than a home network craft show... Brain takes a deep breath. Ego crashes back into a chair and leans back, almost curious...
Soul giggles.


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We can dance if we want to, 
we've got all your life and mine
As long as we abuse it, never gonna lose it
Everything'll work out fine
I say, we can dance if we want to 
we can leave your friends behind
Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance
Well they're no friends of mine
I say we can dance, 
we can dance 
everything out of control
We can dance, 
we can dance 
we're doing it wall to wall
We can dance, 
we can dance 
everybody look at your hands
We can dance, 
we can dance
everybody's takin' the chance
 
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My birthday is coming up.
I want Mandalorian armor.
and a GoPro Hero 7 black.
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fyi


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