• (get the gunge)
    -backround and legal framework
    -resource and corporate policy implications
    -future priorities
    -consultation then lying consistently
    -human genome sequencing status
    -nuclear transfer status
    -cloning miscarriage status
    -commercial potential breakdown
    [there is no place our feelers can't reach]
    (making everything look small by comparison)

    and
    this is your golden handshake. this is
    an hallucination and these faces are in a dream.
    a computer generated environment a
    fantasy island you can dooooo anything and not have to face the consequences.
    this is your golden handshake.
    you can put us in freeze frame you can touch whoever you want, you can move us around into compromising positions strip us naked, screw whoever, although
    technically we will be frozen to the touch and
    sit back down again and press play like nothing has happened.

    thom ******** this up good up proper.
    lundi-fastnet-irish seas. pharisle pharoah hebrides. knives out. catch da mouse. squash his head. put him in the pot. no sense it letting it go to wlud odsgfocggsg scygsdycoucgoudycgoucghoopfacedowninthecarpetifievergetupagainygcygdscygsdygxdouxycuocgscgcygscgscgsocgsodcf.n o s o ulllaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhnosenseinlettingitgo.




    (ventriloqist)
    FRoZZen
    my had a scary dream about a monster it was coming
    through
    the sky
    i was just laughing was eating me up
    my said


    "hide"
    (LAUGHING when she said this)
    we own the air that you breathe
    "When everyone ran into the field i did, too. I didn't hesitate,
    even
    think

    about the law. It was very liberating trampling the crop down. It was like
    saying to government:
    "Listen to us. How dare you side with these companies
    rather than your electorate.
    We never gave you permission to pollute. You've never asked us about
    GM."
    FCKING GVRNMNT=bunch of sorry ******** with plastic smiles acting all proper and shite
    i was/i was tampered nipped and tucked/ smiling sweetly reclining in expensive desirable furniture/for your pleasure/in what the IN people are wearing now/in what clever people talk about/what you cannot afford/i was gone now im back with a new book i wanna talk about before we get to the ads after all look inside nothing going on at all the life youd like to lead white meat on a stick
    if you wasnt just tryin to make ends meet. transantlantic drawl very ******** dull wth a grn lke rd kll wth th bldypwr of kngs i snze nd ts n xoct the flames are rising higher i am tied to the stake you better start naming names do you see light at the end of the tunnel? jesus lord amen yes i see light at the end of the tunnel jesus lord amen
    micturation of the gods
    little skulls. witless helpless eurokids you will learn eventually. all one big happy village complete with slaves. look after the pennies and f** evrybody else. be constructive in your analysis. we want none of your cnspircy s**t here.
    quiet


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    "We've hit a few crops so far. It's not much fun. It's scary and physically hard work. You can lose your way in the dark and have to jump into ditches or nettle beds to avoid the police.
    i go
    :I dont do this out of an infantile need to be an environmental member of the SAS. I think there are about eight groups working like us. People pulling up crops range from the old left to the DIY culture. People really feel a sense of necessity and duty; I feel personally affronted and outraged.
    If you believe in something you should act now."
    .... ....
    these are the ones
    i had to escape from some kind of prison or whatever/ patrolled and guarded and not a word out of line or youre fuct.
    as it goes i got out with the help of someone ive forgotten/ through the sewers. not very pretty.
    i slid down the horrible stinking pipe covered in a blanket and the blanket and me were covered in effluent which is a lot more unbearable than the word suggests
    /guards everywhere.
    at the other end of the horrible pipe i got out and i couldnt bear the stink and the texture of the slime/ had to get it off me/ so there i was.
    wanted by the state and naked and covered in s**t.

    they were more guards with guns there and maybe i got caught again or maybe i didnt. high score or low score. press play.
    or press pause.

    despot says - yu sum poet/man????
    chancey gardner
    chattering classes
    roundup
    trapped like rats
    inexplicable
    exocet
    what have i done wrong?
    a waking nightmare
    carpal tunnel syndrome
    most paper money has traces of cocaine
    most paper money has traces of blood
    compromise
    there is nothing i can do to make you understand
    look out the window what do you see?
    lost in woods
    not a single word
    albatross
    watch him skwirm cant decide
    never
    cliches fall from mouth like spit
    possibly california
    packt up like sardines in crushtin box
    gotobed
    shot in the head
    stuck in the mud
    lost in woods
    look at him go
    only window shopping.
    nothing.
    something.
    everything.
    something.
    nothing.

    maybe here is where ill put the things that cant go anywhere else.
    death warmed up(lukwarm) on a sesame bun!
    FUN WITH TEXT FILES 101.
    Remember "fred", the chirpy chap who imbued fitter happier with so much charm and personality? Well, now you too can cheer up your workspace with another uplifting story. Simply copy the text below into Simpletext (or whatever it is they have on 'personal computers' [personal? like personal grooming or smart bombs or WHAT?]) and tell the program to 'speak all'.
    Have a whole lot of fun.






    What's thee idea? This is thee idea: you get into your car that you bought this year on some huge mortgage scheme and will have to replace in another year or so after you've killed a few birds mammals and maybe a child or two and drive to the soopermarket past all the shops that have been put out of business by the soopermarket and park on a huge expanse of concrete that has been put on a field or a wood then walk probably further than you would to a corner shop and commandeer a huge trolley and go into the soopermarket and fill up the trolley with things you don't want don't need and can't afford then have an argument with whoever you're with because the whole experience is beginning to destroy you and then you queue up behind a line of similarly soul-damaged people then a poor unfortunate kid or pensioner who probably dreams in bleeps reeds the barcodes on everything and doesn't want to hear you say anything and is obliged to ask you if you have a loyalty card and if you want cashback, (yes please I'll have the ******** lot back and you can keep all this crap in my trolley), then you have to cart it all back to your car and load it up in the boot and get in and get out of the garganchuan carpark then drive home through the bleak waistland occupied only by those too poor to own a car and unload it all again into your dream home and then consume it all and when you've shat it all out you have to ******** go back again. WHAT A NIGHTMARE.
    king rat
    i slip on banana peels
    king the w0lf
    climate controlled

    how could you be so naive?



    cogs sarcy cogs swrking round .
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    a face hidden in text

    Say, Mister!
    Uh-huh?
    You a poet/man?
    Uh-huh, uh-huh.
    Me too.
    Uh-huh, uh-huh!