Allan just doesn't understand you.

On Thursday, January 22, 2015 at 10:40:36 PM UTC, archytas wrote:
>
> Secretly, and strictly entre-nous, I think our Moll might instrumentalise 
> the dropping from the sky anvils of the video rabbit on embracing 
> paradoxers who won't take the medicine from her fair hand.  Several 
> versions of your tarot collection were originally more three-dimensional 
> versions of our ideas before she stamped them out. The lady may be less 
> Freudian and more street Detroit.  Someone watches Monkeydust after all. 
>  Probably that hand grasping out of that eye I have never liked when 
> dropping by at your place incognito, like a detective in uniform.  If you 
> fill in as the Mollygon much longer, your square peg will soon fit the 
> round holes of the geometry here.
>
> My grandson, at this very moment passed, like being told the time after 
> you asked what it was, helped uninstrumentalise me by separating me from 
> the object, by picking up the instrument.  His guitar no longer clutters 
> the porch.  What a delight two-dimensional country girls are to undercover 
> policemen exercising animal rights movements, before going back to their 
> three-dimensional wives.  I have asked Cyrano to play Johnny Cash's long 
> lost 'Puppet Love' outside your fourth wall tonight. To listen, you must 
> clear your wardrobe of lions and witches and walk through a replay of the 
> Flavian myth, written in Greek and thus assumed Jewish, to the knoll where 
> Aristophanes' scathing satire on Plato is in a longer run than The 
> Mousetrap.  The mystery will be revealed.in your blissful return to 
> simple country girl dimensions.  Cyrano will show you his sword of honour 
> and fight off producers offering you jobs side-on to the camera in 
> newsrooms or to make you full-frontal Fox.  I will, in witless innocence of 
> google-wrestling tagging rules, be pondering Greek predilections for poor 
> flute music played by scantily clad pregnant virgins.  Or the air may be 
> pregnant with Salvation Army trombones, to taste.  Take the key to the 
> rabbit hole from Cyrano's nose.  No one will suspect a mad old man and a 
> country girl are entering the Labyrinth together to bring the earth 
> crashing down in revolution and unleash the Phoenix from its Arizona cage. 
>  These instructions will self-destruct 5 seconds after touch from your fair 
> hand (the petrol is in the red tin), and, of course, no country girl could 
> understand them.  The Sixth Book of Aristotle's Ethics series, written by 
> his wife to satisfy feminist historians who know the name of this Rose and 
> how Foucault's Pendulum hangs, essentially from a ceiling, lies waiting to 
> bring the world to its correct state of humour.  One might say you were 
> always a good laugh my friend, to further confuse that old blue eye, before 
> bringing it down with a banality of the vanities.  Tom Wolfe and Dan Brown 
> will weep all the way to the bank when they ghost this story for us.
>
> On Thursday, January 22, 2015 at 12:36:25 PM UTC, Gabby wrote:
>>
>> I guess Molly would say, when feeling instrumentalized, identify what 
>> seperates you from the object, become one with it, and be the instrument!
>>
>> Am Donnerstag, 22. Januar 2015 11:49:14 UTC+1 schrieb archytas:
>>>
>>> Enigma Woman met Jigsaw Man.  He went to pieces in the box.  She found 
>>> the rabbit hole closed.and walked through the looking glass.  It was the 
>>> longest obstructed love affair in the history of anyone unfortunate enough 
>>> to read it in the most depleted literature of a doctor's waiting room. 
>>>  Archytas made a steam pigeon for children to play with.  He bought the 
>>> parts by selling an enigmatic apology over an incident that had once made 
>>> him laugh, and by playing poker with a set of German tarot cards, borrowed 
>>> from the enigmatic mind that had confused him with Neil.  Children smiled 
>>> playing with their new toy. A full house of death cards and dog fools took 
>>> the pot.  He threw a magic penny into the Trevi fountain, knowing this 
>>> would help nothing.  The Rabbit's work was done.  Gabby might just be the 
>>> quiet comedienne needed for the next job, the search for the Sculptor's 
>>> ring.  I could hardly apologise, but bought her an indulgence from the Pope.
>>>
>>> On Thursday, January 22, 2015 at 1:32:06 AM UTC, archytas wrote:
>>>>
>>>> How precious your resistance to the blue eye is Gabby.  A golden ring 
>>>> indeed.  How could you know I was once an escapee from Watership Down?  
>>>> And 
>>>> how could I untag your work of art and defame the Puppet without 
>>>> consequences for Charlie?  There is no need to be sorry these days.  In 
>>>> rhetoric this merely utters as a statement after promises to 'learn 
>>>> lessons', from the void of bureaucratic meaningless of a British civil 
>>>> servant who appreciates both Wagner and his secretly imported collection 
>>>> of 
>>>> Japanese erotica.  I am disappointed you choose to regard me as being 
>>>> incapable of untagging, rather than as not having learned because I would 
>>>> never curtail the rights of another's expression.  Rabbits have struggled 
>>>> to be witty since Bugs Bunny celebrated their release from the Catholic 
>>>> oppression of being considered 'land fish' and suitable for eating on 
>>>> Fridays.
>>>>
>>>> Now the cabinet papers have been released to the world, I can reveal 
>>>> the full details of your tagging role in a strike against animal 
>>>> repression 
>>>> and blue horn-rimmed big pharma.  Until now, it was necessary to portray 
>>>> me 
>>>> to the world as a witless, virtual individual understood only in your 
>>>> virtual reality as another person making the real me unfathomable - a 
>>>> little like the Scarlet Pimpernel having to try harder to conceal his 
>>>> identity on the grounds of a rather more complex enemy than Frenchmen. 
>>>>  Here is the footage of what I was up to whilst the blue needle eye was 
>>>> riveted  on the interference you were running for the cause:
>>>>
>>>> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-uagX8jPbkI
>>>>
>>>> Simply yours, I walk the line.
>>>>
>>>> On Wednesday, January 21, 2015 at 11:09:45 PM UTC, Gabby wrote:
>>>>>
>>>>> Neil, when I think I understand what you are saying, I know it is me 
>>>>> thinking I understand what you are saying, archytas. Maybe that's the 
>>>>> "secret" underneath the wig?
>>>>>
>>>>> I removed that tag on my photo when I realized you did not find it 
>>>>> witty and were not aware of the option to remove the tag yourself. That 
>>>>> was 
>>>>> long before fb  changed from opt out to opt in mode. The photo shows an 
>>>>> old 
>>>>> watch tower with a puppet inside guarding the no more existing Berlin 
>>>>> Wall. 
>>>>> Somehow like the hagazussa sitting on the fence.  
>>>>>
>>>>> But I cannot remove the blue monochrome, non-responsive minds eye pin, 
>>>>> I'm really sorry. 
>>>>>
>>>>

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