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Unbridled
Suicidal: I am tidal Low and High. How became this, to be so Unbridled…
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Through the Smoking-Glass
The time has come “The Rockstar” said To speak of oblong things Of blues and reds and other meds let bring on all-that-sings Sweet melody: blissful silence will it ring? so sweetly as to be out with reason out with rhyme: prithee thee, lay me under foot by feet, and for all time. Weakness: this…
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Hock Your Junk the Easy Way
So, i’ve got this idea for clandestine activities of whatever colours and persuasions you might wish to indulge. We got the Internet, yo! What’s more, we’ve got advanced communication channels, such as Twitter. #1 Define Cryptic Rhetoric “… no [un-encoded] messages on an open channel…” — Saavik
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The Business of Eynt Noughnyadam
(as it is my own text, I figure it’s fair-enough I re-text it. Actually unlike a Sienfeldian “re-gifting”, likewise, neither the re-tweeting, for “the it” originates from here. “It” is mine-owned. Authored, May 2012.) It’s true: having learned this, not from any legendary stank of fungus; no Funk of Forty-Thousand beers “Roughly equals State’s Tuition!”…
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Situation Normal All Fried Up
Log entry. No. For the trees. Triple. Three ex’s Abbreviate. Sir sit. Sir’s phone Sisters, alone. Chimed in so charming Slowly too low Organ flower sickly cohabited fail alcoholic got into get going waterfowl falling it’s hailing into the crack Mix it up Boy needed “more sax”. Tripled the flex Xxx slut. No twists in…
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Narco Blog
Narcoleptic. Pathetic fuck. Ever present: never. Not worth value. No new news, used to reach the waking hook; this boggled think-thing thoughts, the same. Lines. Far too distant; far to hook. Narco-boggled buried brain, a stranger, in straight in-line Bargain-narc Blasphemer original composition: 2009 04 09modified 2011-04-15
About
Published in 2006, What’s On Your Brain is the personal blog of @ajaxStardust
It’s composed mostly prosaic ramblings.
