Stopped. Duh. With my truck backed up to it and "mobile office" setup there on a bench under a revolving smartassed canopy of brands scrolling across the roof reminding everyone, not only am I funny and sarcastic, but by the time they leave the track this evening it will be a New World.
There's only 0ne Me...kinda. That's what she said said the acronym to your mom about the cast of circus troops that I would like to run some diagnostic tests on.
I would have used the actual specific amusingly completely accurate and yet sarcastic names I came up with instead of the way I just reworded those with neutral fill-ins when I wrote this just now, but that's only because I've seen what some of the peckerheads do and have done in misusing by Brilliance of Concept as it is, and so I better just keep My Ideas and My Me to Myself for now and perhaps to a small and trusted tight-knit group at some point in the future.
Awww... The Dog Whisperer would be proud Daddy finally stopped re-policing the farm long enough to take a momentary break and put his paws in the kiddie pool again. Too patient and well-behaved that dog. For it's size and power. Can you just imagine if it acted as poorly as some of the hoomans?
So you're a big fan of...
Nevermind.
All I know is, I can tell by the context, no one can remotely appreciate what I bring to the table yet. Yes, still.
You'll know when my Being and Environment and Interactions are back to "Normal" or at least an acceptable level because I won't be bitching about it much less in writing (most likely) anymore.
Tell your frenz. I pre-check-links to avoid specific points of what I consider to be 'peckerhead' toxicity/pollution. If some people have touched some things/people and some other things/people in token intimate gestures, then I cannot/will not touch them as I think now would be as Good a time as ever to bring up my inherent Core Programming and explain and discuss it.
I could give a f7ck less about men. Most men are stupid dumb herd animals, and You/I/We are unfortunate enough to live in a world and stage of evolution of our species and planet as a whole is...well...just turn on your TV right?
Exactly. Well, I Aim to create content to fix that, by creating reality-based embedded Game-like Entertainment blah, blah, blah.
#iamallergictoloweringmystadardofexistencetocommondenominatorswithsomepeckerheadsorpeoplewhohavebeenpeckerheadstomesonodirectlinksforthosestools
#otherthanthatthisisjustcontrolledanddesignedspinning
#cool
I can still build my "Heaven" and Dreem Castle and Supra Corporate/Government constructs in the distance though right?
No, seriously. I have amusement parks to build, which is why I'm so beyond pissed the world is in such ugly/gloomy/suffering financial conditions even if I am the richest man in the world. More so perhaps.
Because it's hard to enjoy life and have fun and just worry about racing and entertaining when...just out of curiosity, whenever you kids aren't doing whatever it is you do, do any of you go out of the way to see the real condition of the world on the streets or pay attention to those buttons flashing on the control guidance system design thingy for...oh...let me see...what was it now....was it SpaceShip Space...no...that sounds close but that wasn't it...wait...OH! Earth! Yeah, SpaceShip Earth, this same "who us?" motherl7vin blah, blah, blah.
Merry +mas!!! Again. Yes; again.
A! Etc.
(beware of the negative cross-link associations)
(do your homework)
This world just feels too easy sometimes. That's why I started the insane project and took the R&D path untraveled in the first place. Well, I successfully succeeded in delaying myself 10+ years. After always being ahead in school and younger than all my grade/class peers from 1st grade through college all because I skipped Kindergarten.
Meh.
*pushed remote start button*
#vroomvroom
Yeah. Still works. So, whenever.
Queueing theory: Why you're stuck in the slow lane - Holy Kaw!
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