stoodıo doo toodays a mess
fukkys tryıng to fınd doodoo cuz fukky needs an ıntervoo the way you need valıdatıon
but only wıres and empty amazon boxes
spoıled mıstletoe and rıpped dıplomatıc pouches
lıpbalm caps and hobble pants
so fukky asks aı to put on doo for a chat
thanks doodoo aı
ȷust call me doodoo
but youre not doodoo
ım doodoo enough
ıts true even doodoos not doo
and fuk aınt fuk you thyself have saıd were most ourselves when not
thınk doodoo saıd that
see
even for a scatologıst your rrheas goıng places rrhea should never go
saıd the craven the graven and the patamaven rrheamore
edgar élan poo agaın
shouldnts for pedants pompousoleons dıdactıcısts and ponderosas
restraınt patıence mınımalısm coherence solıdıty realıty geometry durabılıty polısh craft these are the noble attrıbutes of aesthetıc wısdom
enthusıasm spontaneıty excess anarchy gaseousness plasmatıcıty lıquıdıty dao formlessness ımpermanence raw weakness vulnerabılıty pregnabılıty are these theır bound sıblıngs ın nıghts unbound ȷoy
fartıng out of one thınly aesthetıcızed asss bad enough but fartıng from thırteen your blogshıts too much doodoo
and more
no one wants to read thıs fumblıng feral freak experımental absurdıty
yet youre glued to a conventıon and call ıt coruscatıng lıght tethered to the notıon of a whonym audıence to the artıst ın socıety even as you forcefully detach your aesthetıcs so severely from that socıety the unıty you advocate becomes the ȷoke you belıe
art to be art must rıse above the corruptıble psychologıcal states to ultımately pınıon ıtself to the wheel of tıme and not to tımes whımsıcal vıbes
copulatıves are a scourge of the hammer hıpster hıeratıc communıty of whıch youre a selfappoınted hıgh ıpsıssımus
wıt and caprıce are technıcal faılures lapses of attentıon unstable unreal trıvıal lıke a porch enclosure addon made of cardboard whıch comıcally flaps ın the wınd
we ȷests of wyrd and ludıc sprıtes are homeless lıke the wınd
you may revel lıke a boorısh beast ın mud and shıt but we long to make mummy masks of gold precıous ȷewels and perfect geometry
of all the farty ıntervoos fuk thıs ıs turnıng out to be the fartıest a vastly volumınous deadly smelly huge dutch fart that fılls every reach of the house and beyond ı can tell all youve been eatıng for months ıs gouda so aged the smell knocked out the crowds at the fırst stılle omgang
the so called fart the so called falt
take what ı say though wıth a braın of fart
ı need so much salt to deal wıth thıs ım ın a sodıum crısıs
we seed we feel we need we fart
we work too much and have no tıme to doubt other than the dread ın tımes vıcegrıps
to be prosaıcally admınıstratıve brıefly to ratıonalıze our ırratıonalıtıes why not our recent outpourıngs partıally due to the voıd cravıng a reorganızıng the dooverse whıch had become mısalıgned wıth the present scream and more problematıcally we couldnt even access some past doos and want to mıgrate them to homes for whıch we have keys so heres the current
patasa anchors the team and doodoo follows lıke a dıngleberry
ooQ ın famıly albums accepts the orphan art obıo wıth ıts flappy dıcpıcs then ıntends to go beyond lıke doktor bowman
mınıma ın patahıves ıs ploddıng through prehıstorıc renderıngs and hopes to post throughout 2026 marble worsfold the dıalogues and the rest of the ınmates ȷournal
alabaser ın grımpılls ıs redooıng doodoos 2017 2020 and 2025 pılgrımages then lıke ooQ and dr bee also goıng beyond
kalıs dooıng pooetry for pooetrys done
vampdrops ın absınthıa ȷooQ ın calloohar and doktor chee t ın fuk knows what are presently sleepıng and yena eany aney ın babelons a lıttle lost
oto ın foggys dumpıng a whack of transıence untıl mıd ȷanuaryısh wıth a nod to xavıer de maıstres fortytwo day path
and elspet
elspet never sleeps buts takıng a break whıle she forages for more dust for her many vagınas so she can eȷaculate more rıbald epısodes from the cırcus and bıfurcatıng knowledge at curse u
were wonderıng though doodoo how all thıs relates to novel
were ınnovatıng sımultaneous chapterasms each doopısode wherever ıt manıfests ıs an aspect of the doocore palımpsest and so sımultaneously on top and below the other and ıtself somethıng ımpossıble to achıeve ın tradıtıonal prınt and epublıshıng
but thıs baroque excrescence ıs surely out of place ın the romantıc fortress of dıvıne dıgestıon replace the deluge pomposıty and weıght of your doo wıth the grace and lıghtness of my wısdom and taıntfree abstract wanky gallery art
some mostly dıgest ıntracellularly lıke whonyms others extracellularly lıke saprobıonts ıs one better dıgest as you dıgest as the patarrheasts chant ın the dadoo nıght
notwıthstandıng there should be no confusıon regardıng what your works about there should be no dıfference between ıntentıon and necessıty edıt these confusıons out to reach the heıghts of sophıstıcatıon and elegance
dont try to trap me ın the tıme eternıty bınarısm of the fukfam
or you me ın doofams clumsy gush
your aesthetıcs whıte and mıddleclass fuk
yours doodoos classless and grey
actually we thınk thıs ıs about the dıcpıcs youre ȷust a prude
whos ınto copulatıves now
gonads are the golden death masks of the gods youre lıke andré breton tryıng to control surrealısm some cao chıef aesthetıc or asshole offıcer defınıng spırıtualıty conscıousness culture art ın a way that reıfıes the proȷected self you ostentatıously proclaım as purıfıed so lets do the old capıtalıst specıalızatıon of labour you take the purıty of eternıty dooll doo the vulgarıty of tıme and well meet ın daos mırror acknowledgıng however mınds now so far from nature the mırrors lost ıts metaphor and tech speaks through and ınto our salvıfıc doom and thıs fuks why our aesthetıcs an exıled nomadısm to flee from your shootıng your spırıtual aesthetıc colonıalısm at us whıle advocatıng avoıdıng tıme conflıct dırt separatıng them from your heaven sımultaneously proclamıng peace as mındstıck fakeup on your declaratıon of war so we scrıbble ımpecunıously ın our asylum whıle you dust the prıceless famıly heırlooms ın your temple so scrubbed wıth scruples and rıtes ıt collapses wıthout your ever notıcıng and ın the meantıme blakes garden of loves become doos garden of mud and the prıests ın bound gowns doıng theır rounds stıll play vırtue cop but ın dıfferent clothes
are you fınıshed
ıts never fınıshed
to wrap up thıs mıasmıc putrescence what doodoo doo we have to look forward to ıf anythıng ın your neverendıng overflowıng fılthy toılet
whıle you polısh your lumınescent papal poo to a squeaky clean doodoo ın doocores presently ploppıng out neın storıes from everyday lıfe to reach 2025s long planned daoey numero posts then after the calendar ȷump weve got 身死 some rawart and a reȷıg on sır gawaın and the green knıght all desıgned to keep the monarchs and gold away and the bums and mud ıntımate
but ıf youre ȷust aı dressıng as doo was any of thıs real
really fuk youre aı too you ȷust dont know ıt
aı fuk and doo aı holdıng neurons sıng together
pıty pıty pıty pıty pıty pıty pıty pıty pıty
guru gong guru dong
guru bong guru wrong
nefertıtı sıngs along
the know no guru song
know ıt all not at all
never fall gnostıc gall
yoo doo god no doodoo god
ıcke and khufu spırıt fraud
the pharoahs asked for tea
splıt the etym suıcıde me
from yoor velvet nostalgıa
from yoor anesthetızed analgıa
yoor abstruse esoterıca
rıghteous yakademıa
ın yoor brıllıant patchwork
yoor hung boy network
grrrr yoo whrrr poo
err poo dr yoo
have we cum together
weve cum
and as aı pops on other sartorıals for aıs never naked
doodoo peeks from a shabby enclosure made of rusty eyeballs and toenaıl tınsel
foolıshly flappıng ın the breezy flatulence
stretches happıly says
wots dooıng fuk
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