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Being out of weed, officially, makes the recent gaps in my recording output more understandable. I hope. Plus I've been out getting to know my neighbors and enjoying the hell out of the process.
that doesn't keep me from taking the stupid people to task in this one...
As I'm known to do, I bring a solution to the table that might help remove some of that fog of stupidity currently descending on the United States of America.
that would require my fellow Americans actually doing something...
Very slim indeed.
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I admit, in a life lived as stress free as the one I'm currently layin' down, I often have the self-realization just how damn lucky I am. Especially as an American.
And yet... when it comes to saving the soul of humanity... well there, at least, I'm making progress.
Wait. Whoa whoa waitup.
Nah... I didn't mean that.
Sorry for getting overly enthusiastic about working in America.
Totally my bad on that one.
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At times I find myself wandering without purpose on these recordings.
Unexpectedly, this one felt rather on point.
Having not listened to it I feel rather "out-on-a-limby" here, but toot my own horn I will... if only to suffer the consequences later.
If that's the game we're playing,
I'm in.
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If you and I were just sittin' around chit-chattin' about not much and the direction of our dialogue detoured into considerations like what are some of the least respectful ways you can imagine closing out a recording... well I think the top of my list might land squarely where the end of this recording finds itself.
I really wish I'd have been paying attention in real time on this point of sharing too much...
But nope.
Not even a little bit.
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You say hiatus,
Whichever trip through time you're currently flowing within, I beg you to maintain course. Full steam ahead, as it were. Forward march. Myopia preferred.
Because any diversion into this realm, the absurd cartoon universe that I reside within - well, you'll be disappointed. Yep. Dis.sed.
You've been warned.
at least.
If warning you was trying to convince you that whatever you were doing before you ended up here should just maintain. It would be a much better use of your time than engaging with the gnome infested gray matter coagulating this elongated skull.
Capisce?
Si.
TensHUnsRye.ziNg
If ever there were an episode that exposed just how unnecessary this intro blurb is...
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Once again, I offer proof that nobody can derail their own train better than I can...
...
and that proof is this recording.
In fact, so honed are my skills in this regard that I can even do so from within my dream state. On another planet. Entirely from another life lived. One filled with bliss and harmony and self-love and grace...
So definitely not this one.
And exactly like the Chad incident a few recordings previously, in this context, I am addressing Israel the nation, not Israel the dude. Always good to communicate clearly what our intentions toward another are rather than what they might be misinterpreted as representing if not clearly stated...
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Hey Hey Hey Universe.
You've caught me a bit offguard here. Excuse my mess. I'm celebrating mother's day this year the only way available - by making it all about me.
To be fair, my mom up and ran to the Caribbean with my sister at 430 MST this morning so making today all about her seems a little out of place.
Because let me tell you something mister buddy boy and miss goodie girl, this recording, this one right here now, this is the worst one yet.
So low is the bar set by this performance that I could even see it breaking us up. Forever.
Or at least put us on a long overdue break from each other - so that we can think about why we even need a Mother's Day holiday to celebrate.
Having already taken 100+ minutes to meander through that thistle patch I can relay to you that excursion got me nowhere.
Even now, after bulleting out that list I still have no clue why Mother's Day got invented - it doesn't make sense. We all love mom every day. It's a given. It's never a token gesture. Okay... it's rarely a token gesture. We all have our days.
Unless, you unpause and consider the 113 million greeting cards we Americans exchange in recognition of this cockamamie non-holiday made up event occasion that comes around every second Sunday in May.
Amirite Hallmark?
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This frankenstein monster ends my threepeat - my most recent episodic trilogy - the George Lucas way, with more regret than one knows what to do with.
To which I say:
As if anywhere at all I have limited regrets in life? Come on.
Let's get going here.
We're only living with regrets because collectively we've decided we're okay with it. Well I say to that:
Or at least I say that applies after this one. Because if mediocrity ever wanted a 21st century definition update? I believe this recording might sit as exhibit A.
Now, is that enough to convince you to go watch Anatomy of a Fall?
I really do.
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Finally!
After many attempts to drill down on money and its emergence as a crucial component of civilized society - here, in this recording, I finally stay on point.
Probably not though.
Again, it is very much up to you.
TensHUnsRye.ziNg
From the publisher's feed
Hello universe!
As always, my greatest hope in this lifetime is to somehow, some way, get the chance to see you performing at your absolute best.
That day may not be today... I get…
Plainly stated it's become a flustercuck. One that's emerging right now in full cluster. The worst part is that I saw it happening in real time and did nothing to stop it. The blame falls directly on me.
And quite fairly.
For most of my existence I ignored the signs of collapse as they begged to be seen. I pretended the chicanery running rampant across reality would somehow fix itself without intervention.
I watched as truth become maleable, destroying facts in the process. Personal integrity was now a sign of weakness. Reach across the aisle? For what? Only losers compromise.
Winners take all.
Societal accountability? Never heard of it.
I'm clearly at fault for letting things deteriorate the way they did through my decisive inaction. Agree on that we do. However, all of us are now permitting the beat down 21st century life has become.
We aren't winning. Not even a little bit.
We're all bruised. We're all bewildered. We're all rudderless. We're all living as diminished versions of the true selves we arrived here to become. We all know this isn't how it's supposed to be.
Are we ufulfilled fundamentally?
Yep. Sure thing. In fact absolutely positively.
But not broken.
Because never, will I ever, come to a point where I lose my faith in you.
What we are capable of accomplishing by working alongside each other is mind-blowing. Our creative potential knows no limits in this universe! None.
In fact today, together, let's embrace our best selves and bask in the fulfillment that inspires. My humanity is ready to ascend.
I hope yours is too!