The Finish Line, does prove to be the most important part. Even More Important that Baby-Stepping Them to "articulating" (As. If.)
"What They Want."
To Begin whatever it is
they are doing
You get Them to be Honest and what They want is never ever an End
to being able to hear the Sound of their Own Voices.
They are in Love with Themselves. This Attention-Whoring that they're consumed by, its their New Religion. Their Heaven?
To Be Seen As Righteous Non-Racist "Enlightened" Beings.
They're expecting that They can finish in Last Place and still get a Ribbon.
Comes though, Eventually.....a Flat Tire or a Broken Electrical Hose. Or a Fucked Up Soda Dispensing Thingy. This Stops Them.
They fall to the ground, Crying
Momma?
Why?
Fuck You. Just cuz I get Born Black I don't get to have a Father?
A Dad?
Someone to play catch with?
He has to go somewhere?
More Important than being with Me?
That Destroys Me.
More than I will ever ever ever be able to Say to YOU
with Words.
"You."
with Your Dad.
I just Hate You.
I am just Black Alone a fucking BABY
abandoned
and You can't figure out why I am filled with Hatred
He Always Leaves.
Me.
That's actually proper flag code. Civilians just don't know, you're supposed to salute if wearing a hat.
Like This Cat:
You get a Privilege to be On This Stage and You're Gonna Use it for.....
This? FOCK. Didn't Someone Say: "One LIfe." here? At Some Point?
Like This Fucking Guy:
Watch This Shit from 2:51 Bro.
I Don't Know if Jim Morrison jumped into This Brother's Soul like That Indian Shaman Jumped into Jimmy's Soul when he was 6 years old and just innocently sitting in a backseat of his Navy Admiral Dad's Vacation Rent-a-Car (in 1949.....imagine Quality of Rent-a-Car in 1949)
well really 1950.....
but Saying Bro.....watch this shit from 2:51 and just Explain to Me what the fuck is going on here?
Why They gotta CAST Themselves.....Onto The Land, Here? As That Same Born to Die Dude Over
and Over and Over and Over again.
I swear its like a Mystical Waffle Iron, Bro.
Or some SamePlay in The Same Park just better Cameras.
It was Just That Baskets of Snakes, that Hollywood tipped over....in the video two above Mainly.....now that I re-watched it that was Over & Over & Over & Over....Less So.....The Artist Himself. Forgive Me, Hollywood's Simple Minded Shit: Basket of Snakes.
Hire Some Dude to show up with a bunch of fuckin' Snakes. And a Basket. I guess.
How Are those GrandBabies Doing? Grandpa?
Those Beautiful so filled with LIFE....Twins?
Can I get an Update?
