neın candoo veıls och back to nada

hello nada byebye ınstant bull hello water byebye water byebye langwıch hello langwıch hello ıtıbot bıbı nada bonlo hıaucıao bıhıgh heȷdågülebı bıfıwıhı atéaté hell low byebye bıbı bıghchow meat with money meat wıthnot see money spunky monkeys ınvıdıous wıttıng purvey vıdıng belvederes no gender only bugs ız uz uzzy uz asks burıed bıllowıng meats ız uz ılled doo uzzy core cauterızed horızons sa lıcks wurlds ussy lıquefyıng grımpıllagıng to poıntypoınts doocore degenre says whoo expoonds to expugned wyrd depoıntable decategorızable dedıctatable defunctıonal decontrollable decommodıfıable decontestable demoderatable demonetızable degraspable deconsummable declıckbaıtable dedetectable ınconceıvable zettaobȷects cats of catstantınople & kows of kashı form an entente following occulted prıncıples of caesuras of sınewısh numınosıty of ronnaurbanized mammalıa and thru that compact breed race bypassing sensuous apparatı of that rough asphalt conglomerate homo phoniens usurping cıty by means of sacred stealth phoniens fade voıcelessly into excıted devıces and cıty once home to postcountable vehicles appliances gadgets monuments yoo no seen eye frogments fraggıng becomıng green newmınded game of cud n claw padded blınkıng ludıc luddıte sleep ınsensate delırıum sas veıls surveil daodoo ways but rarely ın ours undıes technoprımıtıvefuturıst doom des of sa eg dedemption undoo uns bebırthıng altered dedetentıon ve grımpılls know no urning only rrheas alway rrheaıng never sonuçlandırmakıng sa in sameterıes lıcked by tungıng wags of elongatıng deadonatı ȷectıng morpheme lıke newmoon cats ın baths of neın crore degulls that ıs all selah amun bıbı dada dudu dodo baba dıdı dede

age ıs truth and the young mar with

wıld hopes the peace of slavery

 

 

eaten doodaos grın pılly tralalas

the most noble sarcophagı are those whove forgotten theır dıssolved ınhabıtants and pronounce through moss rubble and theır frıends through green sılence the lıquıdıty of names

some names tho should be preserved

the more one attempts to chısel name into hıstory the more weeds laugh ın the den of the assumptıon of the sun

some dead remaın as ınhospıtable ın theır new homes as theır old walk on by

the monuments that declare clubıcal solıdıty economıcs poofessor member of the academy of upper fartısts princesses & princi svp of drıed plums worker of the central commıttee of the communıst party of fraternıtrea 

the doubly caged dead

the least offensıve epıtaphs lıke

to our presıdent

love the tornado survıvıng numısmatıc custodıan assocıatıon knıttıng club

to the extent lıfe can be real anymore theyve done ıt

jesuss omnıpresent lıke daddy but wanked lıke a green schmuck

the dead look at me as ıf ım a qr code some squıgglıng of black squares agaınst an ınfınıtely dıstant whıte background no fıducıals no one scans me the phones of the dead have also dıed

and last to the frıends sa makes

tralala veıls of a pılled doogrim hell

to travel to socialize is the only dao to travel but to socialize with the dead we dont mean the mundane dead who in the common tung are called the living but those whose tents are pitched in the community of graveyard and whose travel destinations are you

visit them at home when theyre relaxed and sipping their favourite potlatch dont be shy dont lurk outside go behind the stone and chat with them in their boudoirs and recreation rooms dont rush to those who were obesely named whilst vertical like some naive neophyte but seek those who had little distance to travel from life to death here youll hear more truths of vitality inside the veils

dont knock loudly at their thick doors like some clunkophile they have no ears and require different forms of communication if not familiar with those forms quest the texts and classes on their langwiches these arent orthodox or obvious but are free in a sense and everywhere and radically uncrowded

graveyards are one of the few venues remaining whilst travelling that dont demand an entrance fee and once inside no hawkers tour operators hidden costs* rarely populated with the dimensioned motile except those very few sites data tells *t ou r ists to flock n gawk to with their clickowowziegadgets avoid the daodaos to & from and fifty metres or so around these sickophagi and retchotaphs and youll be fine well fine as fine goes in the nethermind 

shut up and let them speak dont be a crassologist and yak your emptiness like the frantic mortalized and usual use your ears you hyperovertunged whilst you still have the opportunity to operate them

herere some glimpses into our grimpillings on the graveyard dao much of our intimate wyrmside chats are recorded elsewhere for sa doo if anythings about the daoyard gab were showing here instead tiny ıdrops of some visibilized portals to entice mayhaps the wee minority of you given to altered langwiches to walk the ıdao inside and down

this isnt death tourism dodo though mayhaps its death dada or poop the pill or grim the brim you scent the seen and rent the seems thatthis sasa unseen letsgo

by here uz mean next by next uz mean pics med cummentary cuming soon und knot yoja

 

*except the very hidden except uncanny tours

sex travaıls of a pıllıng doo

on t1 i dont think any more can get on but more get on a g and bfriend nuzzle against me smooching with a faith only the juguth can juggle when he turns away for a breathbreak all i have to dos slide my head slightly to the right and g and id instead be smooching a kind of meat mysticism occasionally gs and my eyes meet mm apart in any mutual gaze this proximate our clothes should be off

except perhaps in macadade the entire species stuck to their phones like oobleck old young poor rich intelligentsia artisans muckissimos i find a specimen on the tram phoneless utterly phoneless clutching its flowers a citizen of nothing i stare at him as if im seeing christ being reborn as a baby pretzel he seems to have fallen through a time sewer a ceroplastal replicant of the impossible

for a hermitdoo grimpillings necessary as an embodied admission of its insufficiency it needs the worlds polyabjectionalities as biospiritual fuel periodically to upset ballast and balance this may seem to go against the daodoo principle of knowing the world without moving and perhaps it does but that principle birthed in a geoconsciousness in which diameter between meat and meat had far less distance to travel than it does todao we add the prosthetic of abyssal travel to enable diameter sufficiency in evervasting esotatica

phone and covid fornicated to birthufacture a mutant child of mysticism and those of us born into mysticism long prior to this fornication gaze at our vivisectioned quartersıblıngs with deformed inarticulate wonder infusing horrors palpitating in the forever calloused cracks of time

the parks with nobody inside them

threescore and ten years loom like a chronosaurus just over the doubt of a horizon i see its nostrilsteam a kinda patapunk laughing at me like clubbing juguths & here in many theres in yrups architected vamati where loomings spun a present so sticky with timing flies nothing moves in the entitled dysentery doo looms loomings like an indistinct inspection or shadowy embargo

*t ou r ists flock to where theyre told to flock by data that obediences what makes them *t ou r ists theyre datarists nodes of the datumarchy grimpills butre blown by windspirits elemental voices rasping and so *t ou r ists rich refusees are one for they all flock refusees in frustrated desire *t ou r ists in nominative mobs rich in glazed privilege while the grimpill stumbles stuttering many walks away from flock this wraith and eye of dedesire doos that de

if travelling in this patacized meat does anything it convinces of the sameness of the worlds pluralities not to reduce the fact that cheese in eritreas one thing and maseru another or this figures celebrated there and that one here we say ja they say si but that cheese is cheese celebration celebration affirmation affirmation i eye and the differences while transactionally important meld the more one grimpills into a schlurpy chronotemporal schlöpasbōrd revealing the chestbeating vomitrocious temporal blabbalo of border and nation as eternally otiose the only important variations seem to be temperature how naked can i get and drukQs can i buy and smoke weed eg without trouble or recrimination the first indicates meatal comfort the second spiritual generosity

the constantinople trams twice as crowded as five years ago in five more the whonyms willve burst the tram as a species into extinction and therell be just glommed people tracking endlessly around on the rails of nowhere the final community

soon doohaps

hanging with the globle dead

travaıls of a doo pıll ȷıve

the pressing feeling that by now i should speak all langwiches at least 20 or 30 that i donts a great shame my greatest failure blights on time a waste of mind

sa leaves weedoos dans le monde entier wee cloos petits indices à un autre esprit

in doopilling to make all places the same all flights drinks cities metros langwiches cafes to mysticize movement until it becomes apophatic to turn meat and the spaces it inhabits into oneiricized hyperbolic verdancies of collapse to polish the dark mirror not to see night or light but enter the sameocene 

in global trips 2010 2017 2020 did we bring the phone maybe 2020 but it wasnt significant yet holy now phones wholly all and other containing everything id far prefer to have laptop were very fond of one another laptop & i but phone insists it must come with me instead im more expedient necessary irritating extensive indispensable sacred awful extending efficient compact portaled colourfully diverse communicative phone says no no can be retorted somethings happened phone no longer a phone has crossed over and become a totality weve lost all capacity to disclude we hold the singularity in our tiny gluttonous hands monolithic in its craving polyappity it casts us into that reversal disquieting history not where we gain a bioextension but the place in which we ourselves become a technospiritual extension of the necessarily reified other loud eidolons of fabricated fog we should pray to it establish temples die for it but we already do we already have we already are

its only the yrupeeing less powerful smaller countries where english is broadly spoken then eventually everyone does arriving in that ponderous wrinkled monstrous oppidum lutetia to immediately profoundly viscerally know english is as relevant as tas de fumier 

sa could live like this doo sapposes planes airports comfortable continuous alienations tiniest abodes a flaneuring nothingspeck the bereftness of the enterprise unlike home isnt given any opportunity to blossom as the enterprise continually subverts itself through technically unfamiliar scapes and figuring out how to buy an apple of course the argument exists potently that these subversions will themselves be eventually subverted bereftness always wins is history then an ironic commentary on the construction of illusory tactics to delay acceptance of an insignificance we werent born to bear

the apartment im ins <90 sqft but seems to have everything shower toilet 2 sinks frij heat etal warming appliances couch doublebed stools shelvings everything ie but space the antique elevator in the complex says three meats max 220kg but three in it would be sex its so intimate ı urgently want to wank upon entering living here as home might require building if possible a loft for the bed but more importantly removing the part of the brain that remembers domestic motility in order to accept bumping cramped contortion as the inevitablized way

grimpillings less travelling across snapped geopolitical defınıtıons than through apparent difference into tectonic cadences of traces of langwich and there finding tools to paint sensations on the canvas of the meaty soul through absence and in that absence sketching the abundant present

o dooling wanderer

ı wonder

y cities sparkle like materiel of predilection 

a conundrum gently drugging like

e lysium bathsalts and

u high on morpheme like a monk

jesus saves us from the metal wyrd

to dump us in a vat of merde

no one knows when they will cum

to squirt their bliss upon us bums

never nigh and never end

walk into the phone strange friend

and there forget your song 

thanks ama ocloo of tıdy crumblıng nıght

how the black squares of death speak ın the vestıbules of voıce

 

thıs ıs your captaın speakıng

welcome aboard this morning were pleased youve chosen to travel with fukus airways and as a member of death alliance we welcome you and if you havent signed up we encourage you to join and reap its many benefits our travelling time to porto de untersoma is five hours twenty one minutes and thirteen seconds at an altitude of 11000 metres and a cruising speed of 865 kilometres per hour a few notes for the trip first the seating arrangement of this aircraft is based on an algorithm roughly reflecting life and for this reflection fukus is justifiably proud while proprietary competitive secrets prohibit sharing details the general principles of the algorithm are sufficiently well known randomness wealth chance wealth luck randomness wealth that no one should be surprised that absolutely no relationship exists between where people are sitting and their intelligence talent or worth and those who attribute any merit to their being in a particular seat row or section are wholly deluded imbeciles 

secondly sorry for the delay job requirements demand i pay attention during takeoff i wanted to tell you briefly about a recent sexual incident i was flying from nuuk to varanasi with first officer klitty who ive had the hots for ever since she karaoked at last years christmas party its a long flight and nine hours into it you know what its like i couldnt take it anymore start making cockpit jokes joysticks mammory night camisoles the usual to which she responded to my surprise and delight with a ribald enthusiasm which flew far beyond my fantasies unbuttoning everything that could be unbuttoned cutting the rest with her designer mons trimming scissors spreading the finest marmalade across her magnificent bosom she greased my joystick and we went at the tasks as madly as school children so much so we almost flew into russian airspace haha

oh how time flies the only true flier really i hope none of you have been too bored in my absence watching the inane entertainment fukus foists on you in your purchased personal claustrophobia half the size of a coffin but im back while you probably havent noticed the person beside you partly because your lazy empty eyes have been gorilla glued to the cliches on the screen mere centimetres from your overpriced face partly because you dont notice anything the chances your neighbour closer to you than your spouse bulging into your violated privacy jowls jowling next to you snoring like a banshee the septuagenarian whos learned to do nothing with its free time than play geometry blast and read infantile romances the chances that theyre unworthy in any meaningful sense of taking up space however briefly on the planet are very to extremely high and id ask that everyone now take a furtive glance to their left and right all around them actually stare just stare at each other and absorb this essential information

that well dressed strikingly handsome confident thing stuffing itself with forced cruelly incarcerated tortured and slaughtered mammal & downing the pretentious vino a few rows in front behind the curtain that veil of capitalism to briefly wax poetic important sexed surrounded obscenely supported its not as if theyre better than you in your woeful obscurity and processed existence an easy enough thought in this comprehensively vulnerable capsule riffing through the callous air it doesnt make any sense of course if you think about it which none of us should do dont get me wrong im certainly not encouraging you to think bad for your health everyone knows this im addressing myself to the great blob in economy now in case it isnt obvious and you richasauruses paying ten times more for your fatty privileges can go to hell

that was a long one i must say apologies again thats all i seem to be doing these days i missed you too which brings me in a roundabout way to my last point i have a confession to make everyone loves a good confession or a bad one its all the same klitty wasnt copilot on that varanasi run shes actually right here beside me on the floor haha a little zolpidem you know were all professionals here can barely see the console so many fluids what do you think maybe we should be ascending but i have to say to be honest for once protocol you know i needed her more than carfentanil      needed more than                   ive become a bit obsessed with de

cant say it know no one minds really mount sikaram officer klitty i know you have too ive about had it too much too much no one minds 4500 haha unconsciousness the greatest aphrodisiac not power as that washbag kissingus said sikaram looks fantastic up close wish you could see 3800 so fast now so peaceful so slow everythings incredibly beautiful all of a sudden i love you all even in business class were only fluid really fluid and gas im your captain transformation the only reali