Wednesday, July 2, 2014

The Albatross

The days have been long and strong. I think of Tim Duncan (San Antonio, SPURS) today. He was a swimmer in childhood like me. I think that there is some nourishment there. I keep up what I do and the tiptoe of ballet slippers awakens me early in the morning. Triumph seems far away. I know that there are rights that I am supposed to have, but the hawks keep carrying them away. In the end we will see all hypocrisy. It is terrifying that people have no fear at all. It is just an act on tv. I can't believe that Africa and The Middle East do not produce fear in these female white witches of the U.S.A. Well, you ladies have no idea the power of THE GAY. These men look fun and funny on tv, but they are fierce and virulent. There will be FAIR for this minstral in the end. I believe that U.S. Virgin Island born swimmer Tim Duncan has some answers for ALL of you about swimmer nation and the pundits of change and resurrection. Maybe something starts TODAY. Michael Phelps, you are thrown to the side and left in East Germany for the year to have The Albatross to handle very personally. His "wingspan" was and IS 8 feet. He is a Butterfly and a former Olympic Butterflier, for real. His name is MICHAEL (Gross) as well. He swam for the pain of East Germany. ALL of the records are his actually with this little triathalete in there a bit for him to see Mark Gronofsky (sp?) right in front of me (Como Park High School). I was sleeping with the one 50 free yd racer that took that one record from Mark. It meant that I got to meet the GREEK GOD, Mr. Gronofsky. His physique was amazing and his chiseled features were great with his Arian mystique (blond hair(shiny swimmer hair from UCLA I believe)) and blue eyes. PERFECTION every day.

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