Friday, November 1, 2013

Ask yourself, Bill, Peter, Intuit, Google, Mr. and Mrs. capitalism, we got a malfunction and I usually don't add punctuation to my titles

 I don't know what's going on but things are not functioning properly here. I'm going to deliver the goods because I talk to someone, somewhere they can lend me a helping hand! I can't count on anyone in any of the ground surrounding me. I got account on someone else in some other location.

 Let's use what I can do that would be called artwork. Then again you could call it trash. Which is `garbage. Which gets back to another girl I like to do.







 If you saw the thing that raised itself you'd understand more about all of this stuff. I will say little Ms. Tisha Mingo that sings country Western music, you're in the middle of the back seat when you tried to assassinate me so what's keep a reference.

 All right northern Europe, I need you to translate and I need you to look at the escape hatch, if you want to do it in my artwork you'll need to look at the vehicles we were in when I took a trip to the Grand Canyon, specifically the parts around town.

 So we got variations on target and we've got weather issues and we've got things they've laid their hands on which isn't pleasant in the spiritual world.

 Some things you people are supposed to touch!

 Which gets back to objects and me explaining why I carry objects with me, it has to do with magnetism and residents.

 Residents. Okay it has to do with vibration and sound and sometimes when things vibrate they have a sense of residents.

 I don't know if that's right because I can't really read it which is why I'm using voice recognition the first place.

 Alright I'm trying to show you all the angles but sometimes I wish to you one side because the other side doesn't seem relevant but in the truth both sides are relevant and yes it may appear to be a blank page but it's not. There's only so much I can image.

 I hope the slow bus is done so I can leave.












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