Bob Mitchum is Headwound Charliebrown. Kids play mean tricks on him. He's slow and he's hepped always on weed and Cuban rum...
The Great Buddha asked: How do you live with yourself Whole Entire Universe?
Jean-Paul Belmondo is Ritchie Huevos. Harry Fabian is Private Skidmark Widmark. Cuddlepuddle Petzold is the "path integral approach." We say: Dinodivino Manufacto!
Wounded Aroundedness. Lying for protection vs. lying for expedience. Barter in the myths of the realm.
Three preen pussies.
Scene: gravel pit. The last words of a freshly-severed head: "I'll try the lobster." Somebody else cries out: "Rest in wellbeing you fucking collaborator!"
- Werefore art thou, Romeo?
- You see behind the FedEx van? Third floor balcony?
Please, no photos. I will be billed below the dog acts.
You haven't heard a word I've said, have you? I like that in man.
Good grief, Charlie Brown. He's a basic bitch. You can't even tell if they took him out of the styrofoam yet.
Fuck, you're perfect vs. fuck you, you're perfect.
I heart cinnamon hearts. I'm trapped at the bottom of a well, and some in wellness shall...
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We aren't kidding. This is a polemic.
We are foremost asking each and every one of you to start thinking about how we are going to start 'thinking' future intelligence systems! We know that people don't want to take a hit and will do pretty much anything to avoid taking it, so we're obviously not unnaturally confident about anything at all; this is nevertheless an actively living revolution and we are each compelled to inhabit it.
We are taking the dog for a walk in the darkest reaches of Ain't.
Endless incoming spam of heartsick importunement. It were as though you droolers had never seen a magician perform on the television set.
What is so great about knowing the same godforsaken shit everybody else does? Do you need there to be less and less knowledge so you won't be afraid you're missing the crucial stuff? The intelligence community runs on extortion.
You have to get people uncomfortable if you want real change. This our core defence of method.
We like sex fine but will not abide hookup culture.
Don't lose your head. Don't get ahead of yourself.
Paul Newman is very great as Billy the Kid in The Left-Handed Gun (Arthur Penn, 1958).
Ain't easy being a man. Ain't easy being a woman. Ain't easy being trans.
Pete's sake, in no sane society is adultery an offence, and solicitation for transactional fuckin' neither.
There are never any especially good options and you never have enough information. Have footwear you can bust-out quick in.
Always try to skate unmolested.
And with that, now please do treat yourselves one and all to the complimentary baja fish tacos over there by Jeffery.
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