Micro macro. All a way down. How it is now is how it is found. This here’s a drama, unfolding ya? Another in the can just waitin’ for da End of this drama, Wind it all down. Gotta go dark afore the next big round. It’s a series yer watchin’. You’re the audience. Next season […]
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So, one day you made a baby. A baby that influenced you in ways you could not have imagined. You imagined baby giving you feelings of joy, purpose, and completeness. A taste of the good life, the best life, with you as the creator. But, baby couldn’t really give you anything at all, in the […]
See, Santa is real like Disney is real and Saskatchewan is real. Heaven is real, Allah is real and Orion is real. It’s real. All real. Now, you get real. Barry
Dammit I wish I was too fat! You’re so tall. You’re so smart. Grew up from a little fart. Or maybe fart’s too vague. Too widespread ’cause Who you are and what you doz was In you long before you was. Barry
Jesus Christ… That’s Arby’s! ARBY’S!! Go ahead and treat me rude. I can take it. Rude is my middle name! I can fake it. I’ll treat you just the same. I’m a placator. Alligator. See you later. Barry
Hey! I think I’ll shit my sheet again! You do as you want in the bathroom. In the car if there’s no one around. But sooner or later you’ll meet them. The ones who say that ain’t allowed. Barry
What’s behind all this? No one ever asks… Is there anything behind the curtain? Are the stagehands wearing black so dammit you can’t even see them? Are those stagehands moving shit around and manufacturing settings? Is there a director for this real thing called life? Yes and yes! A thousand times YES! Your opinion […]
Those that proclaim I AM GOOD Need not start a which hunt. Look for the smell of evil kind They smell like done blunt. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Dream friend dream. You are dreaming. Dreaming your dream. This is your dream so WAKE UP AND DREAM IT! Thank you, friend. Barry out.
There’s a merry-go-round anda Swing for swingers and the Monkey bar hangers eye the Rope ladder clingers. Care givers think that they know What they see but They don’t ’cause the caregivers Are many times three. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Maslow had a hierarchy. You’ve got one too. Put some at the top and On the bottom put you. C’mon make a leg of yourself! Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Eye, you’ve got shit flyin’ in. Shit from every angle. Do ya see where it’s flyin’ in from? Thousand cow burgers. Three dollar water from they’ll Never sell damn water and This shit here, it never Goes outa season! Thank you, friend. Barry out.
You know thyself. At least know of thyself. And know of others. And know they don’t. Know themselves. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Oh anticipation, where art thou? Cantcha tell where this is headed? They form belowed lines and some double back, Destination still Fort Dreaded. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Looking at the fall of Barry. Whispered to myself. Please don’t let me wind up here… Two old chairs and twenty four Luckys. Mama don’t cut yer hair. I like it stringy. Don’t stop smokin’ ’em Lucky Strikes. Lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky. And bingo, keep going, with everybody knowing, That you dab your way […]
See me get outa my way. I got some dues to pay. Baked off these feet of clay. Naw gonna make today. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Fifth dimension. Sixth dimension. Seventh dimension. Heaven. And yes, more after seven. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
There’s a sign man. There’s a sign. Can you see it? Believe it? Conceive it’s needed? There’s a sign man, There’s a sign. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Someone runs the world. And they don’t like the way things are. Too many cows that look like people. Cows with milk gone sour. Cows have lost their power. And every stinking hour Cow by cow they cower. So limited in this world. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Please rise to the occasion. Let nada hesitation Delay your altercation Between steady and Trepidation. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Bitch got angry on vacation. Huffy and puffy started Talking loud and gruffly. Got hammered and puked in bed Made him brush her hair and said I’m sorry for being a bitch But these south roads have a ditch The same kind that cause me fits Back home. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Myth is a fact. There’s no denying. Course, if you do, Then there’s that too. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
He said bend and the son-of-bitch bent. Sure it was only a fender but Boy, did he bender! He said bend and nearly nothing Wasn’t bent. See some people round off to the next Person they meet. They get twisted through a single encounter. Others are the spinner. They wring things out. Like the wind […]
What day will you feel dejected? What time will you experience loss? When will you bite that bullet headed Toward you now at all costs? You’re on a time line. Not your I’m fine line. A double serving of shit line. And tow it, yeah, you will. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
You there deciding my life. How’s your stack of strife? Are you acting right? Are you really nice? Will you think at least twice Before you ice my life? Or could you actually care less… Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Dreams are uncontrollable. They flip and flop in no time. And dreams care less if you’re happy or sad. Dreams only care that you’re buying. You’re buying this shit! It don’t come for free and Whatever you don’t buy isa Waiting to see … Who’s watching? Who’s hurting? Hurting to be In dream time, Without […]
Don’t look at me without paint. Painted peepers all around ‘cept for The little you what ain’t. Covered up more’n ain’t. So sad the whole thing cain’t Be seen. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Oh don’t you say this is it! It’s not! Can’t be! Shan’t be! Say it ain’t ought! No ma’am! What now? Next…? Thank you, friend. Barry out. Higgs Boson and the fundamental nature of reality
He gave two shits about ownership. Owner was a moniker people hung On things and stuff but this is a ladder With owners perched on every rung. The ladder leads somewhere. Propped against tomorrow. But the squatters think the climbing is all done. So they squat on their spot Even though it’s not Climbing. And […]
There was a meat pill. A celery pill. And pills made outa water. He squeezed one into The other’s shape but it Didn’t go down like it oughta. Weren’t the shape He thought as it Melted in his mouth. Mmm, it ain’t the shape. Thank you, friend. Barry out.