by Howard Kleger
Where can malls potentially exist? In the distant future, they are more commonly way below ground, on the ocean, under the ocean. Much further into the future, they are in a space station, or on another planet. I walked home last week and my mind was churning out in its regular routine as blood flow met cells and boredom in the loathsome city with my head making resourcefulness in my fox's desperate attempt to chase white rabbit of frustration and letdowns through the blinding snow. I was (coming from) the market for groceries. I was isolating realities as a psychosoma in a no solution safe world howard discovered while searching the internet 2 hours before and finding that even the water is completely unsafe and irrevocably unmanaged. You'd think that would be a problem enough. Walk with me and entertain a little further down the street for some deeper issues. Its time once again to go to the movies! Oh no! So, i continue on filtering the segments of reverse systematic scientific formulas and any proportion of 2 dimensional ratios in balance with the universe against itself. Fantasy, reality , proofs, POOFS, oofs, and loose leaf books. Sleuths...where IS a market located? Why? Who am I? Why do i persist? What way do i resist? HOW do i exist? What do i miss? So, where is a market. On earth. okay. check. in a subway area..hmmm...check that, too. And elevated, connected to a garage with cars, or in a mall. Less commonly, on the water, in Japan. I reevaluate as i approach my house. It is one day later, and im reviewing what i forced myself to think about at two locations, until i was convinced as i walked back home this afternoon, that what i was doing was worthy. I compared, and continue to. Yes. Then, I utilize what I've found, again, and thereafter I tweak and reconstruct the reality structures unearthed on multiple snowflake and calcitrant levels, some of viscosity and turbidness, or whatever fits the prose.
In a sense of distrust, their might be too many areas for the questioning individual to function effectively, and, it IS true: their are many areas, places, avenues, for this person to be fooled and unable to filter and reconstruct certain integrities of information he (or she) has to receive, transfer...which is one of the reasons why everything is so indisputably and indefinitely unresolved with complexities, reammendment, and contracts. People need business councilors to help talk out intent, at least, or trust, or, for that matter, truth. Confusion would not be the case otherwise. Dreams, schisms.past, future, and an immense space.
So, in this chapter, we will see how it all will be potentially flipflopped on another dimension by first stating out loud the most minimal bit of an idea.
The intersection is approaching as i ask, "can we commonly have a sense of movement without attending it to our, his, her,their, my, or Howard's sense of reality?" "Mostly on recall, is a specified answer to self. My past, a past, i feel, for the sake of walking this prose for analogy to paste interesting collage designs, is more about a collection of information that occurred. It can be redistributed. This is why dreams and unknown items are more likely surrounded by a larger ratio of information to space for whatever was left behind in its path that was so much, in such a noncomparable world of thought, against those on the ball to daydreamers, all sitting in the same pool, wading and treading, flying, dying, selling automobiles, eating shoes that bark, when they all go to sleep. Eh..so, not necessarily, then, in this line of reasoning, connected to "facilitators," attached to everyday activities, or any of its direct parallel comparatives, perhaps. Also, this redirects loss of responsibility for some immediate American (if you live in Howard world, like me) trans-actions that are used to make reality function on its prime level that keeps everything, supposedly, wrapped together. The action moves our components together before it is thrown and recombined into our totality we'll call democracy, for one useful example, if i did'nt make that analogy enough. I did. Whatever. Okay. We might consider the reality or its intent, but that's not altogether necessary for this discussion right now.
In a sense of distrust, their might be too many areas for the questioning individual to function effectively, and, it IS true: their are many areas, places, avenues, for this person to be fooled and unable to filter and reconstruct certain integrities of information he (or she) has to receive, transfer...which is one of the reasons why everything is so indisputably and indefinitely unresolved with complexities, reammendment, and contracts. People need business councilors to help talk out intent, at least, or trust, or, for that matter, truth. Confusion would not be the case otherwise. Dreams, schisms.past, future, and an immense space.
So, in this chapter, we will see how it all will be potentially flipflopped on another dimension by first stating out loud the most minimal bit of an idea.
The intersection is approaching as i ask, "can we commonly have a sense of movement without attending it to our, his, her,their, my, or Howard's sense of reality?" "Mostly on recall, is a specified answer to self. My past, a past, i feel, for the sake of walking this prose for analogy to paste interesting collage designs, is more about a collection of information that occurred. It can be redistributed. This is why dreams and unknown items are more likely surrounded by a larger ratio of information to space for whatever was left behind in its path that was so much, in such a noncomparable world of thought, against those on the ball to daydreamers, all sitting in the same pool, wading and treading, flying, dying, selling automobiles, eating shoes that bark, when they all go to sleep. Eh..so, not necessarily, then, in this line of reasoning, connected to "facilitators," attached to everyday activities, or any of its direct parallel comparatives, perhaps. Also, this redirects loss of responsibility for some immediate American (if you live in Howard world, like me) trans-actions that are used to make reality function on its prime level that keeps everything, supposedly, wrapped together. The action moves our components together before it is thrown and recombined into our totality we'll call democracy, for one useful example, if i did'nt make that analogy enough. I did. Whatever. Okay. We might consider the reality or its intent, but that's not altogether necessary for this discussion right now.
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