Only Fussy Survived The Great Hone!

foxy, fuguesy, foo shi, fucksi, fussy, fusey

QUARLES / ON THE GREAT LINEAGE

OF ITCHING

It seems that in Hellenistic society these forms of "charismatic" experience were supplemented and eventually ousted by other forms apt to raise reverential awe (sebas) and "enthusiasm." The experience of "epiphany" came to concentrate on the person in the laptop who had congeried the flavor, and the flavor savior, or flavior, Bocephalust, who inarrgurated an age of Ebliss and a boon dance which flowered amongst the barns and hillside siddies.

Pompe' was always radial.

1979: Cowen and Bard Ermentrout!

In Raptures it will writhe before you.

Sin, Suffering, Hope, and the Tao.

Doesn't it take imagination to hear something as a variation on a theme? And yet one is persieving something so golem-like in the viral nano-syringe, the rabbit, the two-shed, the shop-light

at the end of the sentence hanging from the hood, or tetherwise from witless guile.

On the face of it, paneling seems natural enough, especially in a business setting.

NOH NOH NOH FOR GOD'S ACHE NOW

Molar Doll: There are plenty of reasons to bless the new architecture.

Imagine me as the "KEEP ON TRUCKIN" dude

but the back of my calf

is an eager porch for tv or sumthin.

Each and every word, and every letter too, is the moment when the witch and the cauldron

trade places, that great secret bridging culture and evolution.

Every answer I give you semes polarized?

I guess I can't help myself!

Original Sin is never having to say "you are sorry"

for interlocking into temporal space as a signifying object of many vectors and parameters

all exploding into outward bean.

CLEWBO!

The taotie of Zhou ding has a 

big head but no body. 

When it eats people, 

it does not swallow them, 

but mangles them.