Some Words...

  1. Dwork is all that it is not!
  2. !Dwork is all that things are not
  3. Dwork is all that it is not?
  4. ?Dwork is all that things are not
  5. Hot roast beef and Sandwiches for the very first time!
  6. Scooby doobie do
  7. I love you
  8. And how about that
  9. Whose that?
  10. My that
  11. A ram-a-lam a ding dang dong
  12. Alarm fire
  13. Alarm atomic
  14. Alarm the end of the world as dog knows it

When combined elements
On both sides of the great divide
Overcame their religious differences
It became necessary and
Even possible
To implement armageddon
in order to maintain
The status quo

Pay no attention to that man behind the curtain.

Strange cataclysms traveling across the neo-cosmic, mellow plane of existence. Ah, these poetic words I speak serve only to remind us of the The Nebulous Oranges of Infinity. Oh Poseidon!

The spectacle, grasped in its totality, is both the result and the project of the existing mode of production. It is not a supplement to the real world, an additional decoration. It is the heart of the unrealism of the real society. In all its specific forms, as information or propaganda, as advertisement or direct entertainment consumption, the spectacle is the present model of socially dominant life. It is the omnipresent affirmation of the choice already made in production and its corrolary consumption. The spectacle's form and content are identically the total justification of the existing system's conditions and goals. The spectacle is also the permanent presence of this justification, since it occupies the main part of the time lived outside of modern production.

Colorless green ideas sleep furiously.

like youve got much too big a load that I can't even think about it maybe later I can think about it maybe not, maybe go to hell with all your problems what are they to me? a groovy guy on the make-believe short but not too big around alley cat she left me said what do you put me through what is this, not I, that you want to tell me does it really concern all my relatives and such do they want to grab all of your pepperoni chillblains and things that rain on you don't you think they do who cares what you're thinking about? my dishdrain has a problem sometimes overflowing till the water is on the floor and the footing 'comes a hazard to my guests and they complain oh why can't you see that this is taken care of my blue suede shoes would thank you don't you think thats true who cares what they're talking 'bout? diddley dolphinese and flow to you i say thats true you see them after school they act as though they're hardly tired from the work they do oh why is that? oh say can you see that there's no bugs on me FBI called the CIA called my mayonnaise and she really wants to french fry like youve got much too big a load that I can't even think about it maybe later I can think about it maybe not, maybe go to hell with all your problems what are they to me? a groovy guy on the make-believe short but not too big around alley cat she left me said what do you put me through what is this, not I, that you want to tell me does it really concern all my relatives and such do they want to grab all of your pepperoni chillblains and things that rain on you don't you think they do who cares what you're thinking about?

Impeach Clinton!

12 Galaxies

Guiltied to a

Zegnatronic Rocket society!


This time for sure.