Hey, Shitkickers! Kristofferson Is A Biker, Not a A Cowboy

Yeah, we’re goin’ hero, for example:  In a circus town explainin’ terrain in my duel.  The whole alphabet!  Last thing a lady or a young woman wants on a steel horse I ride, double-barrels, I got that.

Laura Duffy, U.S. Attorney in San Diego.

Peacemail.  Feds won’t stop targeting pot shops.

Cool blue reason empties on the page
Your colleagues are in prison and your enemy’s enraged
Cool blue reason comes into your world
There’s two more dead in Texas and it’s probably your girls
Cool blue reason wraps around your throat
The minutes change like seasons
Only eight more hours to go

Cool blue reason comes into your life
There’s one more dead in Kansas and it’s probably your wife
Cool blue reason I’m just talking to myself
Cool blue reason I’m just rearranging Hell
I’m just talking to myself

Cake.  I just woke up.  They’re like Talking Heads.  “Rivers are raging”; the other.  You have been cloudy, Depeche Mode, distant a touch, Prozac.

🌎 PutSolarOn #climatechange #Trumppic.twitter.com/syb7qJX6Rm

The fate of the U-T, owned by Richard Nixon’s media pal Jim Copley, later by his widow Helen, and finally by her son David, before being sold to a bizarre succession of would-be media magnates, including Palestinian-rooted Beverly Hills billionaire Tom Gores and GOP kingpin Douglas Manchester, is still up to Tribune, but maybe not for long.

Matt Potter, Bat Masterson.  I’m very…that last clause was the berries.  I think it was the very’s.  Dangling, leave it alone.

Miney money.  I’ve tool OCT, these rock dinosaurs prints.  They haul my; are going to give a concert.  New this is May 5.  I might gooser wants to one post, warrants to the other, and plan to post ’em zero (together). No food. 2.  NASA’s 1alogorithm (my title asked); this is for distances between weather stations.  They’re all scattered.  The distance isn’t linear.  Assump.  She’s where she’d all writing. 3. Elizabeth has two surgeries, replacing bones in her foot and in her neck.  The poet all-day chemistry denied.  I have changed, charging myself with gettin’ this cat off.  They’re different subjects; mine are gay; they have the bag one.  I could replace the titles.  The new titles would then have to have Gil, say.

S P G P H T O N
A L I F I T A O O K Y O U T E S A W N
F E O N L E N I N U C O U S E G A W V
E H O S D S U P T O L D W G E R I L L
W H A H O N W H O A G E
W E F C T E N A O T
H A T I S W U C K K F U H E I L C O T E R P H O U G H S G O
T H E H O T F U C C K T R H I N E N B L O N E T C I R B A C
Y V E h E Y K E T O N I S T O P A R N D E H A T C L E K I M
D O N A R E Y E U G H T R Y D K C E M E G S E N S L E
T O T O W O C N D Y E O N P
N T H O T H H I S H O H W N A A N W T h E U D O R E A
E E L E A P T H A E A R N D O E G E H O U T H O A I T
E V E A R T T A W D T H F F B T F O S E L P O H N
N T H M E N O R K I S D E E P A M I A T O
H O W A M I W O R K I N G S O N I C E ?

(Rattling teacup’s) height.  Tweety.  Amall on your 72-inchers.  You don’t drive aggressive.  Probably somewhere you know where that’s at in the universe, and across the median downey.  I’m going to pull his eye out for that, granny.  I’m never remembering and have, while I’m using consternation, unfairly, uh.  Reich hand, right here (he means).  Laurels unilaterally.  The power of gasoline and central fast food mean the (different1) demise of imperials.  Give it up.  Remove the way of life, cities in Christian.

The Zen pad for supporting a post does not exist (DNE).  END is found (FD) in, “winding up”.  The ESP does not land (Do not land), a Mai.  Block or cut off “in and proof (I’m denying)”.  They E9 by issue; they’d deny I’m fettle, ready to, “attack North Korea”, and all those wannabes in Washington.  Commemorative who’s Biden-like, who is Hastert-like.  Prefull.  Dive.

How could Busey and Kobe all day hold these?  How?  I think it’s, “right back down to size”, chemical is in that one; too mark this up it had to.  To help, to Europeanize.

To speak to appeases the propagandized, but it’s a small world.  Slaughter’s pretty certain.  The end’s for

more than you, more than me.  More Teague, and morgan.

They’re going to put you with 50 million others.  Your name being in there, was Boopfaddle’s.  You’re famous, and can assume the soup takes.

On the question of torture, a whole lot more than me and ferret ask why I’m still, “talking”.  Well, you obstreperous, shallow…I’ll walk to your tidepools!

Without Souther’s down, it won’t make a point of rubbing out something you ought to see.

His debtver.

Therefore, he went into his mood.  Sent into his other room.  We (Biden)ll, by what?  By his desire, as a person whom may receive misused easy-streets, as these head.  Add these head the mactover.  Biden’s kid was like Chelsea.  They are to us as normal preparation for extinction, nor preparation for.  You have to (heat, calories) fit the budget.  That’s white.

Call in ((the)) some Alston.  Come, goblin.  Stop horsies.  We did ultraviolet the catastrophic without, so, is Peak Oil real?  Is 9-1-1 Truth real?  If the answers.

I can break the Constitution as well as Sheriff Gore does.  Diz hat come off when we hang ’em?  We hang traitors.  Actually, when a crowd gets to you, you get ripped apart, things a re shoved in your assholes, and you hang upside down burned.  In a circus town, you’ll be lumped with Sea World’s experimental animals!  The law says, uh, you charge us for sins you’ll have already charged.

Butthole stations!   Somebody speaks to me?  Unlikely!  All you can do is fire a weapon.  I mean, that’s all that ought to happen to you.  But no.  You got a way.  You got a sales front.  It’s us you do.  And, we’re sophisticated.  Where those PhDs?  I’m handing.  Who was your fucking professor?  It would be a shame if others matriculated by the same goof.

Oh, so this is going to appear here?  No.  Not.  This is just here B/C a) GG, b) I have her to write and publish.

Computers raeli don’t process words well.  I have to reconfigure.

Dope.  Yeah, the fucking unconstitutional pigs murder us.  I want pigs illegal, marijuana legal.  Gore came on saying how no cops had been killed in the time since they robbed me and this was since July, 2013.   care even what happened to their Mayor.  Police breath stinks, idiots!  Go ahead.  San Diego sells supremacy to its residents, and then hung up.

He fell Boellejo?  No.  The ESP of the people is weaker against the crosswords containing their names.  He’s (HARI) halp sout.  Ugh!  There’s forty of ’em.  Let a word from each one start to talk.  By Lou Reed’s lobotomy!  It’s too much worse.

You have invited one more Simi._______ how those fucks

I’m not gwing to dwat.  I just want it done, by me.  And all I get is negative.  Limmin, it’s a negatib rizolt, thing that not.  And the mafia is too strong with that casino owner running.  CIA-lebensraum.

People clearly would not wish to be detained indefinitely, where, countries whose country should not be annihilated always haven’t begun.  They’ve a poor record for making it through surprises.

SD is just part of.  Let’s swallow.  “Al”, a suffix.  Let’s swallow Al Green.

Who put the top (cork, lift lid).  Gentleman, no-free speech zone here in San Diego.  Price : 100 years.  PANDORA VS. GENIES

We are all going to participate in a murder.  Rationalized is how that will make the word certain.

The town math is that the town has some of our “aftermath”.  Our ORACLES have no way to get out except through me.  Writer craziness is the: WE, while verbs take a modifier.

ESP essentially says to Obama and Putin to wear a little pout, like Spode at the bottom of the manure pit, looking up.  Blinking, he sees the one guy.  he does not convince dude to let him out, so that he may resume, because of yeah, re-ordering of priorities.

I’m looking down.  So is, no form of shit the same as selling besmirched.  Like, Obama dumped all this coke on Harvard, right?

I’m re-ordering the minute I even crack.  Obama and the Inuit.  Of cos they come in a 3-volume set.  My report.

Can we get some cutters?  Act is wait.

I think it’s the latter.

_ _ L _ _ U_______ 88Ra.  You’re going to finish.

I L I

A N A  careful “Gods and Generals”, be their either God working how “this” must be true, or “such” must be the case.  Well, in a God, count on, like I forget, that a God, in His actions, fills the tramp with a simple, uh, maximally effective, purely awful, easily retold, although you’re no happy-to-have campus.  Inner fuss.

He foregoes and he, he reads it.  Hold it!  Beano hopes ta turkey run.

S E G

Slawed (We come on).  Was not a guy (Knight) when his name is in there.  he does not–there’s no, “he”.  There’s nothing, “he”.  It’s a label.  To even know your name…is in there, is 5 out of 3 required and 3’s sufficient to attempt murdering you.  And you wish to add your particulars (mine are all out, and I would like to kill, “you”).

Beadle, the people are merely talked about.  However, they’re ours.  Substantive death is a perk.  The congress between a mattress, and the metrology of reality, is what they mean to you.  They don’t mean anything to ESP.  They’re gone.

We’d save nature.  You will be paying.

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