Wat’s Carbon Water-N-Stuff Thread - Concepts In Iron And Wood!!!

Is that who the theater is named for? Millard? I never put it together. Son of a bitch.


We've had a lot of fer-shit presidents. It's a wonder that this place is still (barely) afloat. WW may have fucked us worse than most.


Then again, close as I got to SF was Oakland. That's where I learned that Dr. Tyler cannot read a map.
Yes and yes.

WW was definitely among the worst.

As you see, the chuds are restless. Where's a Maxim gun when i need one?

( O O )
 
🐉 Was putting together a whole bunch of lees and torts, navigating, pruning and expanding work notes late last night (few hours sleep, as per usual) and can to put this down to clear my mind. Just a thought, not worth a thread, nowhere to fit it in, neither wood or iron in concept, just words...

When I read, I scan, I look at the whole, this is how I was trained when young to “speed read” in a late 60s-70s-style education experiment. So I see patterns in the words, how they line up, stack up, repeat, aliterate, hyphenate and concatenate. Just as important are the spaces, sometimes fractal in their spacing, sometimes creating running rivers throughout the page and when I am tired, I see these spaces in faint color as if highlighted with a light red or dark yellow marker. When I compose and create, I often like to try and recreate this effect, for myself, more than for others, but the point is, my creating matches my thinking which mirrors my training. (I was treated as being exceptional in a country that was steeped and inculcated in meritocracy.

The “children” left behind quickly learned to adjust to their life’s limitations and directed their energies elsewhere. (Most of them should have been quietly culled and fed into more productive and limited academic pursuits that focused more on basic life skills like household and personal economics along with an iron-fisted indoctrination in civic duty.

Stoppages to force a break in thoughts, to isolate an inception of a synthetic idea or provoke, colors to induce a sense of emotion or a story within a story, blue, red America, green of envy and money, and recently the evil of glorious fall colors like orange and yellow.



I was meritorious and then that country left me,
just like (D) partyIC left me.


☮︎
 
So begins our library fantasy where everyone is 18 and it's a gun free zone and she has the only gun...


Call The Dix: Private I
 
Our school librarian wasn't hitting on anything in the looks department, but she liked me okay. I could work off my punishment time/demerits by doing stuff for her. Usually, she paid out that 90 minutes equaled 4 hours. I remember her warmly.
 
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