I even searched out Thomas Paine and browsed a few underlined words from a paper-bach edition of "Common Sense." In the background of the ferment and what is horrible...And it's almost too despicable to comment about:...

a 'e'...elephant, with a wag-snout existed in the 1770's up until the NOW. yuck.

Generally, when human no-decency shows itself in such a ugly flow of a disgust of a public 'vomit'...HERE (his choice of what he was doing, (incites vomit) and his words, his nose, and a pubic-image of 'e'font-man, THIS:...O,...

...a river flows from Lethe. The River Torrent twist, it's a sick-bane, a damn, a porn-rot, a rooted site, a blood-river, death-pale-currents, a red-grape that brings death, a deadly night-shades jungle, poison-yew-berries, strangle-ivy, ill-dead-Psyche, a total absurd persona, total reparation, a recall of sorrow's-dark-mystery, and a drowsily-dead critter.

yes 'f'*'guy' and my respect to those *others* who could stay here in the e-bola, putrid-mire...clean-up..Salon as noble janitors. I had to take a recess. The the oak leaf appear gold, and I became a 'wee-bit', and a "tiny-amount" feelin' droop-ill and full-anguish. I walked in search of vim/vigor health.

When I scrolled this morn to read the "dead-long-nose" monstrous oaf, spoke unkind about Rachel Corrie...WOW!

...He's poison sludge dink-drinker-drunk...

...Then:...me 'e'ore tries to impress and enchant readers with a image of his bile-self.

...THIS:...He forewarns 'us'...(his words) When he induces vomit..." Go back and read, or NO, just ignore such self-Loathsome-e-oafs. I see a anguished loss of decency. He wishes 'us' to visualize his trunk slurping decadent vice?

...e-ape ant-eater is a vomits sucker-up 'e' Lethe?

...John Keats knew about such depth of moral total depraved lechers in another era. I flow from hell (River Lethe), haunted, a perverse stench, a insane-rave, a rotten-peonies, a withered stinky-lilies, a dark depression, a pathetic nature, and a WHY think about him any longer?

Some fallen humanity are to be presumably dead 'e'Lehe's flowing from a heel's Gehenna garbage pile. Honest...

There is the sacred healing from a lovely prostituted-one who can take the war out with pure-love. Then there is the porn-Obscene, and we see the image espoused from the gungy-ho pro-Killer crowds. See the innocent victims of hate all sprawled on bloody grounds. A position of a dead person, often expresses this last defiant gesture...

"a hard on"...a hang-victim sez that to some parsnip-limp trolls who visit here and murder other's by use of coward proxy. My point, if we feel like we are incited to vomit, a elephant trunk, as he told 'us'...slurps his, plus everybody's Else's too...

...gluttons are sick, "They," as tom 'pain' mentioned upstream where it clear, a neocon will assimilate their own fecal e-bola-diabolic-sludge. Scorn. O, wonder, and admit this: it's a despicable creeping creatures, in an amazing Nature's plan. Have no respect for Lethe slime-creatures, okay. Baubles.

A whirl and a bile curl...worldy pomp--Lethe...'um can have 'it' if they crave it. Bottomless pits. Hollow. Dead Ghost (respect to Hume's ghost) with tiny=suck poop-lips.

Let's change the topic. It's fitting for certain low crawling snake-snouts to hop in a Dodge ramn, a Despot, a Nash, a Mazola, a GTO hog 'e'Lethe-hummer, and cruise into Brooklyn NYC to meet a Guy?Gal to drink good Pinto Noir? NOIR do it! Pray they get stuck in the Hudson Tunnel on the way...O, zippy doo-da get into a Studebaker or a 52-Buick and join the "neocon" roadsters fan-club of old gang parade of the bushies Shiners? 'Um got Rotten Teeth, stink berate, s**t breath, and cavities for stealing candy from a baby? Their ought to be a Law for having such stinky cavities-moles on the neocon paysub-studs?

Lets NOT label neoconservatives "patriots," or human...Call them elepoops-doo? As he, e-bile-self, suggested. He ought to change his name to zebra? We still on a stutter-snake-lisp of good friendly-fire communication terms? oops.

Heaven smile on the truth, right? You got flintiest ears too and no tusk? Whoa, I hope he stays stuck in a Nash and remains in a holler or Harbor Tunnel, don't you? He can snort up the Atlantic and Pacific and every doo he wishes...And Nature will reserve the right to say they ain't gold; bad beryllium and black onyx stone...dead. a bag of c**p. poo! wow. a goof to delete? O, winnie. yogi beer, merci?