XPost: alt.slack, alt.discordia, seattle.politics   
   XPost: alt.usenet.kooks   
   From: news2TURNIP@klyfonline.com   
      
   On Fri, 13 Feb 2004 03:13:18 GMT, Rev. 11D Meow!    
   wrote:   
      
   > 'Soy as in it isn't 'Say anymore.   
   >   
   > This day onword is OUR WORLD!   
   >   
   > One Quest's Leash leads to Another's Question . . .   
   >   
   > asked and answered in civil FASHION GLAMOR or SHY!   
   >   
   > Sky i meant to say, but SHY! came out . ..   
   >   
   > damn keyboard!   
   >   
   > always mis Ent Kyping my words   
   >   
   >   
   > BING BONG BOING SRU SPrung Moist Down Town . . .   
   >   
   >   
   > Some for Knotted-BeingnNested HOME defrocked maestros   
   >   
   > Smock Protects US frum DUH WettedClay cast amongst BeePersonnel BEING   
   >   
   > Unity OFF   
   >   
   > Everything has its own dance now . ...   
   >   
   > this DIS is not the preacher speaking,   
   > is a dull day breaking through to find the SUN SHINING THROUGH AND TRUE   
   > AND   
   > ...   
   > and   
   > and   
   >   
   > Today and Yesterday   
   > IN THE MIDDLE OF SEATTLE WINTER!!!!   
   >   
   > 72 degreased Freedoms RING TRUE   
   >   
   >   
   > some sort of floating forms said a bazillion years ago.   
   >   
   > HEY!  Let's Have Some FUCKing FUN with these DNA offshoot   
   > snoots-in-DUH-sky   
   > being, called Humyns.   
   >   
   > Let's Allow them the freedom TO   
   > BELIEVE!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~~!!~~~~~!!!!!!~~~~~!   
   >   
   > inwhattheycryonceskyshinesthroughtheirnakedwindowshutteredeyesandsoon so   
   > on   
   > ono OH NO ON?   
   >   
   > Is This Thing ON?!!!!!   
   >   
   >   
   > Formerly LOST and yet the answer stands each moment GLOWING Bright Raw   
   > White   
   > ringing true   
   >   
   >   
   > In ANN's Udder Breast DUH Milk of death flows most freely.   
   >   
   > Clive says, "Ayanna winner onse ewe grieve sword shutter blood flow!"   
   >   
   > SO!  another ANGEL FROM DEAF LORDS SCREAMS she's a layer.   
   >   
   > A LAYER of boring.   
   >   
   > Grinding real chest nuts for Winter's Stored Hoard....   
   >   
   > Pull You PULL ME OUTTA HERE, hear?   
   >   
   > all this blood is so choking moistness dreams.   
   > Reams of letters to DUH peeRESIDENT GO IGNORED!   
   >   
   >   
   > Power From below soaks the   
   > lectric lights lectern emptied   
   > NO BUDDY SPEAKS!   
   >   
   > NOBODY SPEAK!   
   >   
   > NO!  SPEAKING!!!!!   
   >   
   > Hush.    sh sh shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh   
   >   
   >   
   > Silence for a bazillion Yearnings Hearts Melted AND Burnt in delugian   
   > Falsehooded SNOODS!   
   >   
   >   
   > some sort it out and kill the only thing left to live.   
   >   
   > LIFE HERE  ELVES!~~!~!~!!!~!~~~~~!!~!~!   
   >   
   > in secreted codes no one understands not even its elf what speaks .. ..   
   >   
   > rivers of tears flow through drowning out the DUH madness NESTS   
   >   
   > DUH NESTED WARS   
   >   
   > done   
   >   
   > gone   
   >   
   > one   
   >   
   > gone   
   >   
   > sum   
   >   
   > zero   
   >   
   > OK?   
   >   
   >   
   > get back   
   >   
   > back to the ONE what got us HEARING her wonderful stories   
   >   
   > in the FIRST PLACE   
   >   
   > not here any more   
   >   
   > not there and never was or so 'they' say.   
   >   
   > I get my instructions from a DOG fucked by some dead poet thinking it was   
   > okay to do sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo   
   >   
   > and so so so so much DAMAGE!   
   >   
   > if'n it t'wierd me. ... ...   
   >   
   > I'   
   > d   
   >   
   > D   
   > U   
   > H   
   >   
   > killed the DUH massed armies up their 'sacred' sleevies   
   >   
   > a long pole long time pole ago aog gao goa   
   >   
   > GOA!~!   
   >   
   > Where's My Ledu?   
   >   
   > Who Stole Her?   
   >   
   > LEDU!   
   >   
   > You're my wand of free from DUHmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm   
   >   
   > stick a needle in my I&i&EYE&eye and all points in between   
   >   
   >   
   > you think I care if this message never gets nowhere?   
   >   
   > Where?   
   >   
   > There's a pontius pilate asking questions after the Knife Sticks In HERE,   
   > hear . ...   
   >   
   >   
   > Et Tu Brute!   
   >   
   > Fancy that . . .   
   >   
   > or not a knot in HELL says once wondering maestroficicated sectioned-off   
   > somebody dear.   
   >   
   > TOO NEAR!   
   >   
   >   
   > TRUTH NOT BESPOKETH HERE!   
   >   
   > Not in my lifetime, DUH FEAR DUH FEAR FUH DEER IN THE HEADLIGHTS!!!!!!!   
   >   
   > WATCH OUT   
   >   
   > w a t c h   o u t ... ... .. .. . .   
   >   
   > ore   
   >   
   > oar   
   >   
   > not in this water you don't pee!   
   >   
   > yellow chrome sheriff   
   >   
   > GUNS A-BLAZING!   
   >   
   >   
   > sum fun zero cum loudly die as the cry goes and lowers its head in shame   
   > for   
   > asking DUH quest and/or guest a guessing game question here near to the   
   > heart of What's Royally paining my sorry reddened by luck gone sour ass   
   > broiling in seas filled with crack croquet mallet-headed mallards flying   
   > wingwaords onward toward DUH SUN burning buttrings of texas T-shirts   
   > wrapped   
   > around our necks rising lower and lower and lower menstrual cramps from   
   > mudder's udder agony what brought me hear DUH peeResident cries in a   
   > Paxil-Ridden NightMAre OSA ma ma m am ammmmammaammmmama mu mu   
   > umujuummmuuuumuuu saskklauhywe se fvzDIE!   
   >   
   > I wake up and PUSH DUH BUTTON!   
   >   
   > I AM THE pEEresident.   
   >   
   > My daddy made me so.   
   >   
   > I am a flake I must die.   
   >   
   > I am a dunce I must die.   
   >   
   > and in the end it's only  . . .   
   >   
   > WHERE's MY PAXIL!!!?   
   >   
   >   
   > duh duh duh duh dumbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbb   
   >   
   > badabada BUM DROP DUH BOMB!   
   >   
   >   
   > that's for next week's show!   
   >   
   > let's watch JJ's tit for the umpteenth time.   
   >   
   > OH OH OH,  my lingham  RUB DUH magic lantern   
   >   
   > make a wish make two make trees dead   
   >   
   > they're in the way of my puppeteer's oil wells!   
   >   
   >   
   > CHAIN HE who doth spoke duh broke masses believe WE ARE THEIR MASSAHS!   
   >   
   > TAKE COVER!!!   
   > there's a new klaxon sound   
   >   
   > A googah   
   >   
   > Ahhhhhhh Googahhhhhhhhhhhh   
   >   
   >   
   > GAGAGAGAGAGAGAGAGAGA!!!, WHO GOES THERE!   
   >   
   > They might've seen what I did with my dead mother last night!   
   >   
   >   
   > They might imagine it can't happen here.   
   >   
   > They might say something I can't handle in my deepest darkest caved-up   
   > mad   
   > nested fear.   
   >   
   > I MIGHT DIE NOW!!!!!!   
   > I MIGHT DIE NOW!!!!!!   
   > I MIGHT DIE NOW!!!!!!   
   > I MIGHT DIE NOW!!!!!!   
   > I MIGHT DIE NOW!!!!!!   
   > I MIGHT DIE NOW!!!!!!   
   > I MIGHT DIE NOW!!!!!!   
   > I MIGHT DIE NOW!!!!!!   
   >   
   >   
   > I MIGHT WANT TO KILL ME NEXT, I'M SO INTO KILLING EVERYTHING THAT WALKS   
   >   
   > to work to work to work   
   > two works on this planet mean nothing to me.   
   >   
   > LIFE AND DEATH!   
   >   
   >   
   > I MAKE IT ALL HAPPEN!~~!~!~~!!!~~!~!~~~!~~~!!!~!~!!~!~!   
   >   
   >   
   > I am DOG FOOD!   
      
   Dammit, Meow, I thought I told you to throw out the milk when   
   it had lumps in.  Not drink it.   
      
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