Non me fregga niente
It’s is nothing to me
The gesture is kind of like “ fuck you” with a straight palm- throw the energy off the neck
No skin off me
Accurate it would seem
In an apathetic moment
Agreement with congress on viagra
Or heart medication
They don’t wanna get too excited about anything
Women are still “hysterical “(for the assertion of sexual practice)
And sometimes men run from them
Because a mail order bride might be easier than what?
Non mi fRiGA niente
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Non mi fRiGA niente
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
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Re: Non mi fRiGA niente
Eases the tension
All that control
Gone to waste
A manic bi - polar President
Epstein bar virus
Bummer Babette
Those guys have beer and scotch and soda for lunch
After a minor flaw in the “ plan”
All that control
Gone to waste
A manic bi - polar President
Epstein bar virus
Bummer Babette
Those guys have beer and scotch and soda for lunch
After a minor flaw in the “ plan”
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
Re: Non mi fRiGA niente
Here in the United States we're still telling people we don't agree with, or who don't have the historic/genetic good fortune or money to live here on this land mass (and look like "us") under purple mountains majesty, to turn around and GO BACK to where they came from. It happens sometimes, in history, which is why when you study history you learn that sometimes it basically sucks.
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I have a deep love for history And ya know I love to write—- but history is often told from the writer s perspective— and when I went to school as an adult I was totally baffled by the fact that black history - Native American history- and well- they are taught and told as if they were not happening at the same time...
Like “ Laramie treaties” 1865
Then Lincoln - all supposedly setting the slaves free... ( share cropping) Not free and the railroad history- totally told differently————-imported Chinese slaves worked on that railroad/—
So I look to integrate these -historic words - and dates
“Other than that ms Lincoln what did you think of the play” unknown
The whole deal at the imaginary wall in a stolen country- the people in charge always want to put the others in cages
Stanford experiment in sociology
Is it nurture or nature?
I dunno
Just heed the sources
Like “ Laramie treaties” 1865
Then Lincoln - all supposedly setting the slaves free... ( share cropping) Not free and the railroad history- totally told differently————-imported Chinese slaves worked on that railroad/—
So I look to integrate these -historic words - and dates
“Other than that ms Lincoln what did you think of the play” unknown
The whole deal at the imaginary wall in a stolen country- the people in charge always want to put the others in cages
Stanford experiment in sociology
Is it nurture or nature?
I dunno
Just heed the sources
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
Re: Non mi fRiGA niente
History gets twisted. By whoever "won" it. (You just lie if you want to change it). That's the problem with history.
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The only good history is the one one connects to.
If a history sounds like lies it probably is.
Trust yourself before you trust history.
History is written by the victor.
***all these comments do nothing but weaken mankind's past. A free press allows historians their opinions. To do so otherwise has the power to destroy a free press... something a Democracy can never allow.
If a history sounds like lies it probably is.
Trust yourself before you trust history.
History is written by the victor.
***all these comments do nothing but weaken mankind's past. A free press allows historians their opinions. To do so otherwise has the power to destroy a free press... something a Democracy can never allow.
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Thank you!
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Re: Non mi fRiGA niente
The fact is: I have softened
Once the gestures of the men
Made it all clear what it would be for me
The grandfathers dogs gave him safety
Walking in the dark under a starlightnight
Once the gestures of the men
Made it all clear what it would be for me
The grandfathers dogs gave him safety
Walking in the dark under a starlightnight
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
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The highlights the cracks; on the highway
Where the water will pool up and flood
The deluge of emotions is always accompanied
By rain- all the best sex scenes were falsehoods
Of the flesh made of wax and mascara and plush
Desires that in elderly years
Those seem to have changed- even my idea of the future has been banished
Travel with an earthquake kit in my car
Prepared for disaster and trauma and recovery
Blinded by my lights
One news story is as good as another these days
I watch the Palm Springs weather to see if I will Melton will nothing
I hang out with a dog whom
I believe is more intelligent than I am
There is God Asking questions
People just want to know they are alive
Want to feel real
Even purchasing a family history blood line
Are you going to believe that all the history ever written ever prevented a mistake? Nope
Why is president trump still the president?
If I were a hooker I would be in jail
For what he’s done
Makes me believe in ancient aliens when it’s 105 out
Where the water will pool up and flood
The deluge of emotions is always accompanied
By rain- all the best sex scenes were falsehoods
Of the flesh made of wax and mascara and plush
Desires that in elderly years
Those seem to have changed- even my idea of the future has been banished
Travel with an earthquake kit in my car
Prepared for disaster and trauma and recovery
Blinded by my lights
One news story is as good as another these days
I watch the Palm Springs weather to see if I will Melton will nothing
I hang out with a dog whom
I believe is more intelligent than I am
There is God Asking questions
People just want to know they are alive
Want to feel real
Even purchasing a family history blood line
Are you going to believe that all the history ever written ever prevented a mistake? Nope
Why is president trump still the president?
If I were a hooker I would be in jail
For what he’s done
Makes me believe in ancient aliens when it’s 105 out
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reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
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Re: Non mi fRiGA niente
A long time ago
In Italy there was a man
That went to Africa to bring home
Bags of gold- malakite stones in bowls
Masks on all the walls carved in small villages
Just up the road a piece
He went to New York to have his teeth fixed
And met a california girl
He took her home had some children
Went back to Africa
Much of her love story was laced with 85 in laws and the chance and the off chance that her husband would one day want her again but the Madonna whore complex made him wish for the cheap clothes and perfume she wore
Before she became the mother of his children
He wanted her with a hunger
After all that excitement : travel and money
She had to leave in search of honey
In Italy there was a man
That went to Africa to bring home
Bags of gold- malakite stones in bowls
Masks on all the walls carved in small villages
Just up the road a piece
He went to New York to have his teeth fixed
And met a california girl
He took her home had some children
Went back to Africa
Much of her love story was laced with 85 in laws and the chance and the off chance that her husband would one day want her again but the Madonna whore complex made him wish for the cheap clothes and perfume she wore
Before she became the mother of his children
He wanted her with a hunger
After all that excitement : travel and money
She had to leave in search of honey
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
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I
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
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Re: Non mi fRiGA niente s honey an ideal?
A delusional fantasy about an emotional cry
For some unavailability- because you know why
For some unavailability- because you know why
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Re: Non mi fRiGA niente
all those roads less traveled
day after day after day after
there was no grand plan to follow
no treasure map with a red X in the middle
we tried this, then that, then something else
that led us to today with skewed memories
it's hard to cling to regrets when you are a stowaway
on a locomotive moving at 140 miles per hour
you just like the the feel of the wind in your face
your hair all messed up
day after day after day after
there was no grand plan to follow
no treasure map with a red X in the middle
we tried this, then that, then something else
that led us to today with skewed memories
it's hard to cling to regrets when you are a stowaway
on a locomotive moving at 140 miles per hour
you just like the the feel of the wind in your face
your hair all messed up
If you do not change your direction
you may end up where you are heading
you may end up where you are heading
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Re: Non mi fRiGA niente
I cannot deny the rush of the clicky. clack-
The light at the end of the tunnel
Is not a train
The alliance of the soul with the heartbeat
Of the tracks
Where I was
Now
Where were you?
I imagined you many days and nights
So that when we met
I was not so sure of anything At all
It was feather dreamy and kind of creamy
All in my mind like an eclair
Pudding for a heart
Ears just saying “
Please do not speak
I cannot hear anymore
Listening for a clue
Of what makes you tick
The turn signal on the bus in the rain
The sizzle of being alive
Kiss me
Because it is the only choice
Here where the balance is found briefly
Until in fear ; chases it away
Trying to keep it like a prisoner will send love packing
No luggage no more nothing
Just stars and space
I wish for you to have whatever reason you need
To carry on
The light at the end of the tunnel
Is not a train
The alliance of the soul with the heartbeat
Of the tracks
Where I was
Now
Where were you?
I imagined you many days and nights
So that when we met
I was not so sure of anything At all
It was feather dreamy and kind of creamy
All in my mind like an eclair
Pudding for a heart
Ears just saying “
Please do not speak
I cannot hear anymore
Listening for a clue
Of what makes you tick
The turn signal on the bus in the rain
The sizzle of being alive
Kiss me
Because it is the only choice
Here where the balance is found briefly
Until in fear ; chases it away
Trying to keep it like a prisoner will send love packing
No luggage no more nothing
Just stars and space
I wish for you to have whatever reason you need
To carry on
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
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Love impeachment
I slept better last night
Knowing that dick-tator
Racist sexist rude motherfucker trick
Is not my president
Embarrassing me in all counties
Freeze his $
Put him in a cage with 700 immigrants
How long ?
When he leaves office there is going to be a worldwide celebration
Maybe Mother Nature will suck his ugly ass into a sink hole
I slept better last night
Knowing that dick-tator
Racist sexist rude motherfucker trick
Is not my president
Embarrassing me in all counties
Freeze his $
Put him in a cage with 700 immigrants
How long ?
When he leaves office there is going to be a worldwide celebration
Maybe Mother Nature will suck his ugly ass into a sink hole
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
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