I sing the body electric is destroyed now. Finding peace in a realm of fire brings the fire breathing dragon to town and into form again. Seeing mysteries to histories for others just annoys this plain old plain simpleton of The North. Label if you will, I am destroying some very person and professional things that I made as a very small corporate child. Be wild and the world will be at your whim. I am not wild, I am just plain annoyed with all of you to the nth degree. You piss me off exponentially. Finding my place, I make a safe space for Pharaoh and I, and I create true spontaneous performance artistry for the first time. It is a reality-based need system where I just am drawn to objects and I put them together with thoughtful and deliberate action, sometimes very silently. In the night, I did fight with this peaceful and powerful technique. It is a new martial artistry higher than Tai Chi. Now I will call it ANTIXI. I create the matter at hand to be dealt with and I bring to fore the reality of the massive depraved, very visceral hatred towards me for just walking down the street with a pretty outfit on or for wearing the smallest, most well designed, Teflon bathing suit in history for a 2-mile swim. I move into a day where I might bus it two different places, and you are all head cases, so back your hateful asses and pieholes away. You all are the maximum density WIDE LOADS every day. I endure your hatred, and keep my form well that always should have been petite and elite. Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112
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