002 II!! TwoTwo 22 tutu toto check, check the mic

Chameleon.esque Medicine Cards shout out years to be Live from...Above Ground.  transmission:  June fourth, nineteen, oh wait. two thousand twenty two.   It's all about being free to be an Artist and being allowed to be 'free' to do so.  Masks and etheric shackles coming off...eventually is goal hopeful.Jezuz, X, buona fortuna  
({[bwitch : date Placeholder 4 where do I sign, Rhymesayers to maybe start with a clip, sign to absolve them of legal liability in using my snippets and shorts https://minimoonbeam.blogspot.com/p/2019.html
lucky...?  really? ok on bein a Gemini.  Unrequited is the best kind.

Sa roc ms ting !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  Your work is AWESOME I am learning so much from your Goddess-ness

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TLV4_xaYynY


Brother Ali ^^^^^^^^^^  ;♥



perspective and now gratitude of on that fun first day of 6th grade but not the vampiric & paranoiac and 'hearing voices' that ensued  keyhole blog latest beloved post

https://rhymesayers.bandcamp.com/track/klutz

Daddy's Caddy and the Camarrro

More ancient history stories of what it was like escaping the rage my parents elicited in me and the blessed sanctuary of living with Sheila & the kids.

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A The Planetary Lineup

Tons of Rhymesayers Posters Placeholders on holder


~Bitchster


ps yikes again https://www.merriam-webster.com/news-trend-watch/dems-codify-roe-v-wade-20220503

Hits from the bong...Cypress Hill



Narcissism 101...?  oh no not again... bigtoothygrinmn
 
 
 Kid...what changed your moog?  LOVE Chrissie Hynde

Love this stream of consciousness writing, haven't don it in years.  Writerz Hoarderz Disorderz Synthdrum. to the tunes of https://youtu.be/9YwiPacojto

Stories to tell the grandkids:

The Plymouth Valiant ('a lot of men are like that' but aren't ... fakes it well, in ref to Gnow ~ B.healer) shittin the bed on the southeast expressway in a pile of rust giggle

They Stole the Fucking Canoe -  shit.... but it was chained to a huge oak...  ! ....  That was a shared canoe, between Fan, John, Andrew and me...

Fabulous Furry Freaque Brothers & Fat Freddie's Cat comix

Paul LaViolette



 

Cypress Street, to Cypress Hill.  It was the kids' music... :)  

The Giant Ant (3) colonies growing in the ceiling, the hole in the first place being too big for that skylite, then no air space on roof, then double vapor barrier??in all wallz/ceiling with that dripping untrimmed skylight.  Ace of Daemon Diamonds I kept joking.  I wasn't joking either. :)  RAGE!  But someone had to do it.  Word.  He couldn't stomach it, so I had to do the actual bagging without gagging.  took that writhing garbage, three bags of squirming queens with their progeny, Carpenter Ants, giants STRAIGHT out of the ceiling and onto the blissful curb for ...waitfor it,...we had trash pick up there @ 45'curbside DANG...  Not the freaquing ants with red abdomens that like to chow down up here near CahNahDah doo dah.  He helped so much save those sticks and bricks, but all for - what?  Alcholol/druggsoaked DEAMONDS took William over, but back to the beginning 'again, he ripped down the sheetrocksprokets, I hate hanging sheetrock now couldn't do much but gopher but hey back into the 90s when it's threequarter thick that's a dang good firewall.  Not mortgage proof though.  Talbot, the fireplug esoteric miles around rep any kind of machine mechanic from stopwatch clocks ('Ticker...I said SECURE! - ) to the most antique ginormous road crew construction equipment...FIRE plug.  Piercing Aquarius blue eyes with that huge head and poor alcohol soaked brain...and would sit and listen to usually cars, or any machine that a body would need to run for them, of all colors and flavorz, folks were delighted and amazed especially when he only wanted to charge a bag of flatwashers. ...like father..so amazing, talented, smart, funny, even handsome at first, Kept Me in Cars that Ran.  So I could continue to struggle to get skills/work/be a stupid debt slave, etch a sketch check check check mic's broke. Fire up the black Sportster, Big Bitch Twin, then the '38 Indian Chief basket case that transformed into an absolute cherried out cream & turquoise dream...nightmares on Alpine Street.  Moral of the story?  See batshit moral compass lyrics by Aesop Rock...IDK.  Work too hard, party too hard, lose everything?  Um..lessee...don't be a stupid debt slave even with your 'rents?  No, um...maybe a moonbeam peakin/piqueing through a keyhole?  Sorry, love that artist so much these days more that ever can't get enough PERIOD

Rap is the best kind education.  Rhymesayers for example.  So many amazing artists under that gargoyle Griffin umbrella.  And ESP all their friends!

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Wear Size Medium:  Label of Mental Illness ? Say What 'Gift'
I became 'the catalyst' of my family.  They ('help') blamed the parent then the other parent's role, division, multiplication then Concord, Max Massachewsetts.  On looking back they tried to help but their own hands were tied with their 'mental (joke:  'health') monikers.   Hands tied within their profession.  Some very good well meaning hearts minds and souls there, but they were misguided constrained withing a vicious mental 'health' system.
The Mental Illness label was worse than any rank shit one couldn't wash off a pair of hiking boots with good tread in a vast gorgeous field full of wildflowers riotous colors bursting among piles of ...dung.  Blessed, be...dung.  Dichotomy.  Paradox.  Conundrum.  Metaphwhoreickhull.
//Wildflowers and magic mushrooms peppered in the field too.//
I was seeing feeling but especially loudly hearing 'things' disembodied spirit entities; spirit guides; spirit of my ancestors; Great Spirit.  As the pineal became calcified and as hard as I tried to ignore and not react (look wildly - and here come those labels again: crazy; delusional)  the label Mintal Ellness became a Knight's sheild of armor.  It scared creepy onlookers (horny intrigued mailes mostly) away from the tiny jokester of a budding woman~that shit started wolfwhistle ugly when I was just trying to ge ta way from the 'rents out walking our Rte 62.  Runnaway syndrome with abandomment issues wearing etheric diapers for protection until today.  @ 8 freaquing years old they started in on me with those terrifying whistles spit out the cars racing by.  Cowards.  It was 1069 and all I wanted was to 'go back to Italy where my cousins lived in Rome and be Italians.'  Werent 2 happen.

2 dah te` toonz Brother Ali Travellers Podcast : The Opening (inspiration: Tesoro di Storie; Treasureful stories; I paste 'peace' detente~ OM cause I am talking myself out of the tree of RAGE as well.)  Word lucious Salad.  Pass the Salt & Peppa please?

stanza   Oooohah

break it down

outtro

what a man.


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