From Mind Pituitary to Heart!
When the bastard run a media file once to many times that you recognize the difference between a random memory to something you're right now supposed to feel and none of it is obviously applicable and yet your body's bio is off the charts in responding. I've felt guilt for losing someone I never knew. I'd just say out loud, wrong media file. Got one of a GREAT Sexual nature. Yeah, play that one. Then I'd laugh and say out loud no one would ever believe this shit happens and is goin on.
My Computer through it's speakers and the old style telly agree with me in audible voice and even intro video pixels of picture in picture cameo's of those in the dungeon spying on America's Best!
Only you!
Can hear, the bastards too!
Only you ou ou!
Can see there such a fool.
Oh there was no "one I love at that time in my life"!
Once again, wrong file, they were programming the wrong file.
About Me
- Rooster Woodstock
- How I would love to set my loves to the forefront such as the arts, freedom of association, expression and pursuit. My 16 years of touring and playing my bands original material. Aligning with the Wolfman Jack to stop the payola overthrow of the artist/musician talent nation wide against the canned fad-ism industry owned and operated by a minority that drew the very same hatred against them in the second world war for being greed infested self serving gypsies, tramps and thieves monopolizing and owning the commercial markets of germany and europe and again, now here in America! Amazing, we the gentiles should learn from the past who's collective abuses the free markets of the world have been cornered by. Having a minority prevail over the markets over and over, is no mistake and is choreographed! What's in a mossad-ic name, is no co-ink-a-dink who made off with what and lives like a deity. Any race that lives market ownership modus operandi would be labeled a mafia, organized crime and racist!
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