I don’t curse excessively, yet I can curse and fuck or “fuq” is my favorite word. A new friend has given me the #dghrule (“Dick Gets Hard”) rule to help him as he says every time I say “fuq,” his dick gets hard just from the thought.

(And, it’s true, he does. wtf, who knew a suburban soccer mom had that kind of ability?)

He’s a new “love interest,” so I’ll indulge the rule for now.  I will try not to use the word “fuq” with the following exceptions: #fuqafukushima and during sexual conversations.

Knowing One Step Works


It doesn’t matter that no one knows

It doesn’t matter that no one saw

It doesn’t matter that no one listened

It just matters that you are as perfectly you as you know how to be in the moment you are every where you happen to be.

knowing your words tried and true, typed or spoken in step with the voice of the cosmos that aligns within your very arteries to the under baggage of our existence together as humanity.

bring new life in each step = each step lives alone yet together.


just leaving this here


Before it’s gone as just thoughts.

CreAtiNg form and strUcture


CreAtiNg form and strUcture

is mosTly pointless as life operAtes

without form and structure until it must, then it does.

so, creating form and structure and thinKing about it, onE Must abandon infinity as the form or thE structure because no form or structure can create infinity, it just exists of All the forms and structures We happen to possibly creAte.  =)

potential infinitY kind of makes me just want to turn up the music and dance away the day now fuquafukushimied.

New Form


Because the random truth can randomly shift at any time, so i shift now. I don’t know what i will shift to, yet know whatever it is, it will likely be similar to the random i just flowed with here for a while. I liked the connection of the concept and will use some elements again.