I love it when people
think I'm trying to be
funny.
It's almost as
funny as when people
think I'm trying to be
smart.
Or seem smart.
Or BOTH, but oh
the worst one that
takes the cake
and layers on
the brown stink
frosting is when
some
fool
tells me I,
I, mind you
am pretending
to be stupid.
To get out of
Helping Them
- with something that
sorry, is legitimately beyond
me! OK?
So ahem and a phlegm, amen
and forever! Right now going forward
to cataclysmic catastrophic cosmic
entropy and backward to the
beginning
of spacetime itself:
I DO NOT
"pretend"
to be stupid
...
Well, I never!
It's Ok, though I love it when
absurdity heads its ugly rear some
ways up the chute, some how cute
or goofy though I guess it tickles
or scratches some itch, even though
all impact in-question's
in the other sun of a
hum. Hm. Even so, somewhere,
something within them
is what's concerned or impacted,
involved in the wild delusion
or interpretation error, on that
score so to speak. In that
sense.
And I put it hard and point it
FINE: IN ONLY
that sense! I do not "pretend"
And furthermore, I never
...
not that, any
how