Tag Archives: Carpe–Diem

Previously on, “I’ve been to the mountaintop”

We begin in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, where Alexis de Tocqueville just borrowed a book from International House, the building housed university students at one point in time, but nowadays it moonlights as a homeless shelter.

Once In A Life Time, “The Only Thing that can kill Ambition, is Ambition, Aussie,” Alexis de Tocqueville à Sing-Sing Radio 📻 Saint Malo, 2007.

And, Charlotte Bibring, have a nice vacation.

… any hoot, it’s a 36-hour spiel, so please stand-by for a word from Thomas Jefferson at Havre, where he was charged 100 Euros for a two block coach ride.

Meanwhile at Rikers Island, Tavo Beaumont just found out that Alexis, —that motherfucker! Was not really serious about writing about pen-pals in prison, the Coq Sucker just wanted to get a free Greyhound Pass to roam free in America sin acento.

Elmo

Alexis de Tocqueville, glorified hobo, or misunderstood vagrant?

🎶 Same As It!, Eva was.

And, Maud Gatel³… I’ve been to the mountaintop

To the Moon, Trixie… tú the moon.

It’s after midnight in Hilo, Hawaii, and over at the Sixth District of Paris, France, it’s the last half of the Eleventh hour.

The last of The Honeymooners

The Captain Louis Renault Award 2024… and Representative Gatel, it’s like I tell the good people of the bagagerie, Eye do Knot, I repeat, I do not select the Knews of the THEY! And, Öüï most certainly are not criticizing that R.S.A. that you get to touch, not Attal, dang-on-it! When I metion that coveted social aid it is to bring attention to recipients of that Euro 💶 check who used to torture and kidnap children in the land that I came here to write about, which of course as all you motherfuckers know, it’s The Mexican United States, it’s not about you. Trou 🕳️ rabbit hole of a Story that I am writing here, Trixie.

El contenido aquí incluido es un borrador. The work here is nothing more than a work in progress—a draft:

https ://www .nytimes .com/2024/01/14 /obituaries /joyce-randolph-dead

À bicyclette…

The Knew Labo d’Edition.

It’s a special edition of the Martin Luther King Junior they, and what a way to start the week because earlier this morning in Central Europe Time I had an opportunity to ask one of the members of the French Assembly’s Committee on Foreign Affairs and Conseillère de Paris, Maud Gatel, what is the most pressing present danger to the French Republic from abroad, her response, after a bowl of tripes à la mode Catalana with habanero peppers.

Carpe Diem, Reverend Al, carpe diem… and nevermind Homer, here comes Horace and his accusative*: dies. 

Let’s fext, and then if Marianne so wishes, Öüï shall dance 🧑‍🎤.

*~. Diem

And, Pablo Torre, don’t think, BLURT, you sumVaBeach… congratulations to the Detroit Lions.

… anyhow, Maud, The Rams lost, Detroit won, which is to say that the original draft was never supposed to be written for a European crowd, so pay no attention to the chingaderas mention within, y sin embargo the first thing that you should know is “six degrees of Kevin Bacon,” a grasp for Venn Diagrams and, a 36-hour day clock that follows the Sun from Paris, France, to Hilo, Hawaii-USA. So, keep in mind that this is just a blog, the whole blog, and nuttin’ but da’Blog.

El chavo del radiador número 8

Context for Jean-Baptiste en Bruselas follows. Thanks for the help.

Carpe Diem—Support your local Pussy Kats gang

We interrupt These programmings in order to prepare an Award ceremony in honor of Teeny–Tiny Cat for successfully standing his post until properly being relieved from Duty.

#SupportYourLocalGirlGang •–_¡_–• …

In the mean time, Kasie Hunt reminds Jon Meacham playing the role of “Stevie” junk-car Rattner on the MorJo show, that patent crook and intellectual property cock* blocker, “tommy” alva edison, can’t hold a Light to a crazy feller whose iconic name is floating in our Solar System as We type this most incosequential draft.

* Georges Méliès

BATTLE ROYAL with Kasie DC… we go live to The Vicinity of le Pont Neuf on the right bank of the Seine, where Catalonio Barcelonetto de Peralvillo is live with  La Chica de Montreuil, a spokeswoman for a local Franco-Venezuelan girl gang who describe themselves as 4-non-Rubias, according to La Chica, “it’s gone Daddy gone,” adding that the hormones in the air give a “good feeling” but at the same time a bitchy “ugly” vibe, “like a Blister in the Sun.”

TimeStamp: Dancing in the Streets by the Big Mama Kats in Central Siren Den time, eh!

Coming up on the programming, it’s Hand Solo time… what? Wait! It’s HAN SOLO time, not “hand solo” time because that’s a different “movie”, eh Che? Remember that “movie” that Ewe, that Colin dude, and Colonel Matthews recorded way back at Independence Mall in Philly? Those were Da’dayz, eh, Che.

… anygüey, Cousin Joe: Ewe’r Ugly!!!

“Have we’ve Got an ARMY?”… Gray: the gift that keeps on “PILING ON,” sure Pink is our favorite color, but Grey, now that color falls right into “Confessions” territory.

TimeStamp: 17h30 in Central Europe Time with an awkward “Big O’l Jet Airliner” issue in Russia with Jupiter, we might add, center stage wondering if he’s a gonna tell and ask in the same Frog Gesture to ‘little’ Putin, what a fuck, Vlad?

“They do it all the Time“

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”Yeah, Yeah, they do it all the time.”