buggered if i shall ever go back and reread mine words, even ear....
Because so many memories in just two years....
sublime ones, [always the good version of]; poignant ones... and then the laughing ones
I mean her laughter from her belly a few weeks back and her mum even told me last week " ... chap... [always she calls me that you cannot lie to a fuckin mad horserin' harridan of a woman..nor ever expect charm from them, thank god...] .... oh when she laughs.... she keeps goin' on she thought you. it.. that thing you did , were so funny she near broke a tooth she couldn't control her belly from laughing so much....... "
And then, well it was impossible there were to be hald a dozen of them...le grandi bellezze (why is it not 'les' ? i don't get languages they make it so inconsistent despite all being from Dante ...
Anyway one digresses, behind her mask - Le Primo...or is it 'la'? surely tiz, as i only like female ones ....
But of course such a thing of beauty visually and nazally is of course harbinger of great unbeaty in what will happen to their planet ...
oh well there is a moral in that somehwre... I have far far far too many sublime serene and beautiful memories in just two years to actually recall what was happening three months ago, so far too much keeps happening, which i never sought, which oif course is the only 'moral' one ever needs to know about....
shit happening will have either a smell that makes you recoil in disgust, or a sweeter lingering aroma that makes you smile forever, just depends on your perception....
humans really are such silly billies, compared with things like ferrets.
