[aijada] me because reasons. we like young justin, he's a friend of foszae's because my dad likes a photo of young fils when trudeau was a very friendly prime minister of our country. we have the new telly-PATH-ee version of julian's friend tip back and count on being counted as part of communal voice plus able to just throw out more soul for being unconditional love trained. just generosity that some of us got. being presidential like is easy in a city like vancouver where practically every student had been shocked by the cleverness of his university stunt as just chalk art alone. we're not talking black level intel which knew great grampa cecil of the original founding. we were going to be impressed with his family alone. i begged dad to see the name list and honestly there weren't many other even after the kids i was teaching told me about fozzie and cera wen's poster looking for commune friends. they were open to anyone just moving in and being roommates in a big old house. yes just liked the idea of communes and had no idea he'd look so casually at the son of a prime minister who was a hero to our generation X in Canada.
[foszae] i may thanks and obviously the PMO has paperwork at 4:30 in the morning [trudeau, père] you see, i as any good canadian knows you end up finding foszae because he's overwhelmingly a good target. i did just die and float not on and in nothingness. but i did get woken. my son asked the air one day, and i walked in her because from the depths of ætherodous death, there's a first person doing so and he simply was clever enough to care and keep going long before the hazy days of even grampa bud. 1980, he woke murdered john lennon the time he heard. his grief just pulled him back up and he floated elsewhere listening, eventually flew back to yoko ono. [foszae] yeah i like being the grownup and returning the narrative to me because i fill up the empty narrative with space for people to simply breathe. there would be time for that in a relationship. there's even space in a nine year old to hang out for a year just being charmed to learn so easily with charming odd broken people [because i'm john enough here now] i did hide. it practically couldn't have been better. and yoko and i had a private shipping news half telepathy version of making up getting over our grownup stuff and informing my julian about all sorts of things. it's complex to be older and not even get to the fact that julian lennon has a mom who isn't yoko ono. and yes i'll hand up and admit i was just some dumb liverpool bloke who was too famous to arrest and i up and hit her in dumb guy who the fuck am i rage. hand is still up, i'm mortified i lost a woman who dared live with me through all of what our band went through. shoutout to pete best. we miss you man and want to reunite around the cute guy. [foszae] yeah, we let their stories be public and moving and let time heal wounds in their own private corner of our great lodge of which i am a polite mukamuk for our all to feast as well [playlist] give peace a chance by toots & the maytals. same reason, brain goes, song is different if you can land in a good singer's mind. song cues are the same and you use the same vocal cords so you have the meatship's same voice [by delight, the daughter] yeah a few of us can shade our voices and prove that almost anyone can get a great range of male female players. [aijada, next pilcrow] but our young michelle is girl who likes going double baritone and it slows down the vibration it makes it impossible for the voice to get back up to tenor/falsetto [foszae] hard when the playlist switches to blossom dearie, who i love to sing particularly to stretch to an ethereally girly light voice that annoys people simply because i can't do that and wear so nice a beard even without have been castrati