Saturday, August 16, 2025

Cellular Photons and Ecliptically Dogs

 

            There I was.  Thinking I got Far Flung.  After all, I am a Fare Fungi.  I am always the Fun Guy at the Fair.  Hear More or Dare More, Your Money will Spare More.  Or Is That Spar More?

            I am The Dog!   And where is The Photon when I need him?  Or even when I kneeded him?

            Those Rats come vermivores and injustly unjustified with all their lies, to just eat a wide variety of foods.  Ingesting and including grains, seeds, fruits, vegetables, nuts, insects, and even me.  After all, and especially after Fall, I am what you would call garbage. Those Rats are proximity feeders and keep on consuming whatever is available, including human foot scraps, pet food, or even non-food items like soap and paper, people who are dopes, and toilet paper.  I sure don’t like soap.

            Is my world the Kitchen Table or just some Stitching Fables?  I guess, Once a Pure Rat  always was a Prior Ate.  You say I am Pure Fat because of your Liar Hate.

            Here I am, with all this Body Fat, as I am a primitively founding adipose issue tissue.   Mainly, me and my Dog Friends, consisting of triglycerides, and as you point out, the we are Made Up.  I’ve had enough of your fatty acids and glycerol. My triggers are sported during specialized calls, yelled with adipocytes. Those chemicals suture a bunch of my traditions, including free fatty acids, mole holes, and attractive single glycerol molecules.  I’d try not to pyrite married ones.

            While this goes on, my close friend, the Photon, meets some Fun Gal at the mall. Including in that group he found  humans showing off their  complex chemical makeups.   Primate Italy composed songs of polysaccharides, proteins, and lipids. This went well because of some key structural components, which the girls made up, stating that those polymers who like chitin are precious glucans, along with every protein and lipid. Fun Gals never claim to contain the sterol ergosterol, unlike animal nuts who abuse cholesterol.

            When I noticed this, I started inching to that itching and grabbed a pen along with my tin.  Garbage is my medication with my molecular uses.   Intruding greetings that nerved my plain, your swollen lips are even some types of comic  stitchings (pure I says).   Potent bars for my own Belief: Studies have shown a carrot cannot be effective in relieving fetching in various conditions, like new raptures, pure field mice, bioinks, pertussis, and other lying’s associated with nose burns.

            Photon said to me, “The only flower that would ever eat meat is in the sun with the Venus Fly Trap.”

            To which I reprised, “The only boy who would ever eat feet is the son of the werewolf man.”

            Now I just need to defy that Farce about Masses in the time of Acceleration.  Acclamation is the disturbance of those who dived by the time divided by another slime.  Anyone can claim to equal their Mass when gravity sucks.  Mercury, Mars, and Venus are creating a black hole.  That’s another spineless mess I’ve gotten us into.

            See The Three Stooges meet the Three Stupids.  Watch Moe Howard, Larry Fine, and Shemp Howard, or is that Curle Howard, or maybe Joe Besser, or possibly Curly Joe DeRita.  Anyway, who would want to meet Don, Don Jr, Eric, Ivanka, Jared Kushner.  They keep Crushing US All.

            Let’s just Row and Hardly.  And at scathe is an Ultra Violet Ray.  We Three Stooges of Niagara Falls are, Step by Step, Stupid by Stupid; We Three Stupids Go down because of MAGA Falls With their Sky Rocket fair.  Foot by foot.  And Inch by inch.  We certainly are Howards.  Or is that, Cowards?  I’ve got to Start talking with some customers, And have them ask to be taken off these dwarf stars.

            And there she is, Fraulein Helpme, “Seargent Has Schlitz, sometimes I think if I hear the words ‘don’t drink frequently’ again, I'll cry.”

            And we see and hear Seargent Has Schlitz, “It is illogical for someone I work with to follow the words ‘don’t drink frequently.’"

            Life goes on for Fraulein Helpme, “Then I'm an logical woman. Would you never stop telling me what an attractive lady I am!  And how do I not laugh at Kirkadant Stink when he’s been Mooned?”

            As usual, Seargent Has Schlitz, “Stink is The Man In The Moon, Fraulein Helpme.”

Fraulein Helpme,  “I'm not surprised.”

            Photon then tells me, “Something Faked at Christmas.”

            I just sung, “Yingle Belts.”

            And I am also the stung that caused a missed in those Hooligan’s Christmas Fakes.

            The Photon lights up my life.  And my life lights up his thinking.  We tour as Human Beings among the workers and livers and payers of things.  You claim you live more and to us you are livers more.  Just core and poor and poured out the door.  I gathered together with people who did the actual work that facility managers claim to do and say.  I wish they’d say less and my friends should get paid more.  But gravity and acceptability are a lot more touching than the sellable ‘I claim this and you do that’ that gives us our only jobs.  I feel better doing my job instead of living off of yours. 

            Electrical luminosity waves partial neutrons among those cascading magnetic time parting papers which flow along with hate flooding blue colored bees whose stripe lined fluidity attracted both the non enterable caving in wall floors and their partnering soft feeling ant groups which shout along the way.  Wyne more as you wine more with ninety five degree angles of solar constructed moving apart parts.  A Photon is here as A Dog gets heard in this Human herd.  Any Won Headed My Weigh?

 

           


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