Steeped in Culture Tea........

Guy was driving down the road yesterday... and it occurred to him how intense it would be or will be when everyone's mind on the Planet  'Opens Up'

and we see how things really are..........  we will all be rendered speechless..... well so to speak.....

maybe?  But then again Guy is sure there are plenty of you out there who remain doubtful... that anything Guy has to say is ... well......... even worthy to be heard.........

Excuse Guy while he goes and has a laugh..............

So anyway in Guys Rhetoric... you know his brand of logic...and rationalization and justification....

He thinks about steeping in culture tea:    or maybe a Heavenly bed.
Deep roots you know?

Under the tree beneath the surface...... would a drawing or a picture help?

Guy saw a man go by in a car on Stock island with a  head that  was the shape of one of those skulls they find in Peru....... you know the     'Elongated'     skull.... I  do believe the man was a Haitian.... no shit.

The back of the mans head looked like a regulation football.

It really caused Guy reason to pause.... and then the scantly clad pole dancer ran across the street breasts bouncing....  ... after picking up her next fix.......... Guy grew aroused, he wanted to fuck her.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh   Lovely Stock Island   ......... all is as usual.......... Wonderful Key West........

Excuse Guy for thinking differently then you...........

We should not be friends then............ ok?

For Heavens SAKE............' What might others think?'

Of a Primrose growing in the wild................

Then:

Steeped in Culture Tea.........


                                                           Given is the Change.


                                                                  Rooty Tooty.

P.S.  On whose authority do you invade my sanctity ?
My peace of mind?
My Space?

Dear World at large
your wearing it off.

quickly in my book.