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I'm Joe McPuppet! I used to have a life! I wrote plays for children and perfromed them at Sunday School for the Children! Then I nearly died and guess who didn't show up!
Thursday, June 10, 2004
WHY
TH e Dream agaaain!
Same same same
# of guys in the room are 3 SAME
THere is the: Drunk guy who is silent and only drinks
There is the: Crazee Guy who freaks out over every son g on the rraidio, he has a PErsonal connection to every song on the turnatable on the CD WhaeTEVER THE FUCK
THen There is the: Guy at the Typwrirter: Writing it all down. He is watching it all and only typees es when he wants WHAT DOES HE WANT?
THe KID; comes in with his OLder BROTHER:
THe kid is lame sad hurt alone
Older Borther is part of this world (HE IS A ROCK AND ROLLER, This is NEW TO DREAM)(I Mean, Joe never dreamt this part berfore that The OLder Brother who waited and waited for Young KId to come home is a ROCKER!) (Loves the Rock and Roll, aka).
Brother leaves (0lder). Kid alone agin. Scary shit SCARY. Somebody (the kid?) puts some music on. He doesn't know about CRazee
CRaazee is up and IDENTIFYING EVRYTHING From the song~! IT's all about HIM! He breaks a record!
BREAKS A CD! (Whate
Craeezee Love the Music soo much and how it relat e to him that he would KILL the KID! Put the MuSIC into Joe's Skin His Skiiin
NOw a GIRL ENTER A GIRLshe is beautiful as the day of Jo birht-she is beautiufl and she speaks the language of GOD! She speaks in many langueges. ALL OF THEM are to tell someone she loves them!
WHO DOES SHE LOVE (JOE IS SO SAD!):
DOes she love
SHE LOVE THE DRUNK
SHe nKneel before him, speaking words of lov in a languge maybe she only know....
HE HIT HER!
"Big Kick" for typing man: HE has his headline. Joe dying in corner, looks at shards of record pressed ageanst face by CRazee HURT Jagged eedges of REcrod in Joe face(Crazee happy ans says FUCK!)
and the HEADLINE by Typing MAn Is FUCK!
Who enter: Richard J. He say, "c'mon lil bro let us spilit this place, I will Rock you..."
JOE IS IN THE OUTSIDE PLACE: He is outside of this azwful place where he dreams of awuful peolple who HIT and SCREAM and someone WERITES IT DOWN and the name of this chapter is "FUCK' and he
he warctchs his brother walks away Knowing (Joe Does, Joe Knows) he will follow and
LEANS AGAINST THE DOOR AND SAYS: JESUS CHRIST!
(Cue: Spiriittin SkY!" ) OH I hate this FUgcking DReam!
TH e Dream agaaain!
Same same same
# of guys in the room are 3 SAME
THere is the: Drunk guy who is silent and only drinks
There is the: Crazee Guy who freaks out over every son g on the rraidio, he has a PErsonal connection to every song on the turnatable on the CD WhaeTEVER THE FUCK
THen There is the: Guy at the Typwrirter: Writing it all down. He is watching it all and only typees es when he wants WHAT DOES HE WANT?
THe KID; comes in with his OLder BROTHER:
THe kid is lame sad hurt alone
Older Borther is part of this world (HE IS A ROCK AND ROLLER, This is NEW TO DREAM)(I Mean, Joe never dreamt this part berfore that The OLder Brother who waited and waited for Young KId to come home is a ROCKER!) (Loves the Rock and Roll, aka).
Brother leaves (0lder). Kid alone agin. Scary shit SCARY. Somebody (the kid?) puts some music on. He doesn't know about CRazee
CRaazee is up and IDENTIFYING EVRYTHING From the song~! IT's all about HIM! He breaks a record!
BREAKS A CD! (Whate
Craeezee Love the Music soo much and how it relat e to him that he would KILL the KID! Put the MuSIC into Joe's Skin His Skiiin
NOw a GIRL ENTER A GIRLshe is beautiful as the day of Jo birht-she is beautiufl and she speaks the language of GOD! She speaks in many langueges. ALL OF THEM are to tell someone she loves them!
WHO DOES SHE LOVE (JOE IS SO SAD!):
DOes she love
SHE LOVE THE DRUNK
SHe nKneel before him, speaking words of lov in a languge maybe she only know....
HE HIT HER!
"Big Kick" for typing man: HE has his headline. Joe dying in corner, looks at shards of record pressed ageanst face by CRazee HURT Jagged eedges of REcrod in Joe face(Crazee happy ans says FUCK!)
and the HEADLINE by Typing MAn Is FUCK!
Who enter: Richard J. He say, "c'mon lil bro let us spilit this place, I will Rock you..."
JOE IS IN THE OUTSIDE PLACE: He is outside of this azwful place where he dreams of awuful peolple who HIT and SCREAM and someone WERITES IT DOWN and the name of this chapter is "FUCK' and he
he warctchs his brother walks away Knowing (Joe Does, Joe Knows) he will follow and
LEANS AGAINST THE DOOR AND SAYS: JESUS CHRIST!
(Cue: Spiriittin SkY!" ) OH I hate this FUgcking DReam!
Comments:
because it was not your turn to die yet! you came back! you didn't die! you're alive! stop living in that little hole and come back out! he's always been there...and he saved your life...listening to the silent prayers of those who wanted your life spared. but you just make it your life mission to throw shit in his face everyday because you didn't see anyone. and if u want proof, there are books and books and thousands of testimonies. there's always proof. and it's always there in our faces. but we only see what we want to see because we didn't see what we wanted to see! how much more blind can we cause ourselves to be! i feel sad for JC. having to put up with you smearing shit on his face all day and all night long when he's right infront of you all along.
you're not dead anymore.two words.WAKE UP!
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you're not dead anymore.two words.WAKE UP!