a minimal subliminal cyclical redundancy

meanderings by rm dustin

This place I deposit thoughts, E-noodlings where my synapses have coagulated recent perceptions. There are no absolutes. Like all manifestations it has had its evolutionary moments. This is the latest. There will likely be more...

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Name: RM Dustin
Location: Pugetropolis North

I live with many free thinking, free spirited, patriotically challenged, religiously void life-jesters here in and around the delta, scattered in-between the tributaries of the Skagit, peppering the hillsides, or burrowed into micro valleys. They are my friends; spirits entwined, layered, and folded within this realm where aboriginal and Norse lore meld amongst the mists sent inland by salted surges. I am not here by chance.

4/22/05

Whatcom County Boogie...


Drive up windows dispense motivation juice
No time to make it…
Ingest the bitter twang… hot or cold… hurry, the buzz diminishes
No time to walk for it…
Addiction sanctioned by the stock market
Barely enough time to buy it…
Half-caff, low fat, short, tall, no Grande please…
The price is high, the SUV purrs
It’s just a basic brew but you look good at first gulp
You belong to the mandated frenzy
Can you stop… do you want to…
Sustainable farmed, rainforest decimated, or not
Are you sufficiently caffeinated?
What will you do when you run out of gas?

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