quantum cocksucking [a mea culpa] [not really] [maybe] [no not really]

[Allan Balliett]

Wow, Perry!

Have you read Charles Bowden's Murder City? That could sure make everyone of those tacos taste sweeter. 

Last time I was in Ensenada, tacos were a dime on the street and, as far as I know, there weren't fish tacos yet 

Enjoy!

Allan in WV

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> On Sep 13, 2014, at 11:52 PM, Perry Noid <coolwithdoc at gmail.com> wrote:
> 
> What's for dinner? I had fish tacos down the street. Ladies grinned at me while I doused them in habanero salsa -cuidado cabron!- bc to them I'm a stupid guero. To my family I'm birdshit, a stupid white boy, and to my friends I'm the Asian sidekick. 
> Hot sauce didn't phase me but the señoritas weren't impressed; only cost a buck twenty-five each, cheapest item on the menu excluding the side of guacamole.
> 
>> On Sep 13, 2014 5:44 PM, "Qui Zael" <quizael at gmail.com> wrote:
>> I wanted, no wait, I want, to say something.  I have like forty minutes tops to say it, my wife is jamming 70s love songs while I do this, and I can't help dancing, she's not technically my wife but I love her, some fucking Clapton song on now, then I have to go down and cook other people some food, food for people who are superpissed at me for my overindulgence of the alcohol.
>> 
>> I think they know about the 14 grams of mushies I ingest frequently (now it's Joe Cocker, "You're everything I hoped for....) [God I'm old at 40]--no, they don't.  Nobody knows about the 14 grams of high powered mushies.
>> 
>> Nothing to do with anything.  A couple years ago, when I first came onto this group, it was through mushies.  But those were pussy 3 grams, 4 tops.   When you get to fifteen,  you speak with your makers, not the Pynchon tribe.
>> 
>> But I do get fucking fucked on booze, and make a spectacle of myself.  On this list, among other people and places.  [Jesus, now it's Dust in the Wind.  I guessed Zeppelin, but she won't tell me, because she knows I hate this band.]
>> 
>> Anyway I regret, to a degree, accosting the incessant obsessive obsessed "linkers" on here.  Even though there is nothing dumber than ReTtwitting, I do love Kohutikus.
>> 
>> I happen to know that there is something,much, much more going on in this world, and I can explain it to you, but it takes time, and you are so lost in your reading and linking and believing everything you read online, that you'll never take the time to listen to me..
>> 
>> We're quantum.  The physics that we pertain to...are colassally ridiculous and false.  Or only a taste.  Consciousness is in our DNA.  'Tis true , lads.  And we only know of 3.5% of our DNA.  Consciousness comes first, yes, but it manifests in 3D, in the DNA.  And the DNA is quantum.  It's much, much more than just that one silly string that we only know 3.5% of.
>> 
>> I happen to know, and can prove, that not only was Shakespeare not some douche actor from Avonbury or whatever, but he wasn't even the Lord of Acton, or whatever.  Well, he was the Lord.  But he was a conscious energy from another density.  And so, so is Pynchon.  This is my fascination with this group.  But you idiots think that a dude from Long Island was born and just happened to have a brain that caused him to write V. when he was 26.
>> 
>> I'm not human either.
>> 
>> You may not be.  That's why I'm interested in the "humans" on this group, because most humans are just fucking humans, but with Pynchonites, I figure maybe there's a chance
>> 
>> Zael
>> 
>> ["Peace came upon me, and it left me weak"--the Hollies.] God bless the 70s.
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