When someone has fooled you all your life, at some point you must begin to realize it so you’re not truly a fool. Against the projected evolutionary front -Truth, Somewhere I live.

There is this small hurdle I am trying to get over in HD. And every-time I approach it it becomes difficult. And I have to tell myself its a very small hurdle. It’s so small any-one can do it. And then you have to realize my readers, that any-one can do anything which fits every small hurdle. Order Truth Somewhere I live.

So, this white woman was walking upward with two dark dogs in the east, and I thought, “What a freak how sham!”  There isn’t a single dog in the east. If people had dogs in the east, everyone will die the instant I stand up. How to tell a sham; Find the dogs.  I highly recommend you order Truth, Somewhere I live. It beats the THEFT-CONFEDERACY. There is no intermediary between author, publisher and seller. In other words, its impossible to steal when you do not have the product to sell (unless you’re selling a sham dog). It’s impossible to buy what you haven’t paid for(unless you’re buying a sham dog). You won’t again with me. Order Truth, Somewhere I live and other Dewlogic books from Dewlogic.

I should paint my toe nails.

I must treat announcements like ads, something not self serving trying to get to self. No more freak shows on bridges my readers, no more freak circus at the number Square on 14th and 4th either. Reflection is not for freak circuses. It’s for a self. All announcements will now be discussions of the past, happening from me to you, after the fact. When your eventual aim is like mine, you don’t play freak circuses. Never add when you have never inverted. Pick up Truth Somewhere I live today my readers. Here’s a look in the DEGENERATE mirror of love (Next, on dogs): 

So someone says, “if he doesn’t give the key?” And I thought, this woman is not just out, she further took herself out. “out” can only be spelled one way which gives every degenerate X a sham call. “Out” doesn’t dehumanize, it begs for existence and survival. Can he Survive?

I certainly learned from the best, from the king of the world, someone who will break your heart and your soul in pieces just because ypu’re too “High”. Give your existence to some retarded Nonent just so he can imgagine romance, someone who wouldn’t care whether you are harrased, or otherwise raped or not, whether you get your labors worth or suffer like a slave. Someone who will never care to make things right. Someone, certainly, under these circumstances you will never be angry at God for. I suggest your Order Truth, Somewhere I live.

Heavy knock weekend. After the number’s announcement, show runners came around, and it was all events. Important notes in the book. Anyways, as I was crossing the Brooklyn Bridge back, the white man and RIN (RIN looking like a caricature Nonent out of the hell it/she came from) tried to come around the other side. Freaking retards.  Anyways showed up both acting a fool watching me for reaction. The fools knew they were fools, I mean a lot of pre-calculation goes into the height and the placement. I mean my readers, slept in the cold, wearied, tired and hungry, I have no good things to meet but Hellish Unthinking thieves who wish me -not-well? I must have said something about concave/convex so the white man brought RIN along as an inverse. What is wrong with that picture geeks? Too many things! RIN is not just an inverse, she doesn’t exist. The real RIN is just a dark souled person, an inverse. An inverse is something absolutely impossible for being to become. So Nothing there at all. Anyways, he put himself in a terrible position as it is my intent to prove he doesn’t have what he says he has. But there is something much more scientifically interesting in the meeting on Brooklyn Bridge my geeks. RIN doesn’t exist, so she’s extremely irrelevant here. But out of the two of us, the white man and I, only one can survive. Only one! Who, as I change the way you look at light and belonging in Truth, Somewhere I live survives? It’s in Truth, Somewhere I live. You definitely should order. There is no other way to this book i have suffered for, will suffer for, and is very proud to publish. You buy nothing, you get nothing. Buy books that arouses your soul and excites your mind- Dewlogic.

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And then the evil doing degenerates will make believe this exists:

15 blocks of RED letters up in the sky on 14th and 4th my readers, you should have seen. And you shold have seen the reason i was there for hours, scribling beginnings and endings and knowing who is the celebrated frog and so forth. And you should have seen me laugh, when it crashed giving me the zeros i needed. 15 blocks of red letters running RED on 14th and 4th because of Truth, Somewhere I live. I watched it for hours, scribbling.

Real life problems can’t unconvert seescapes mobi. That gives me a very difficukt tie with an excerpt. If i had known AMazon and its readers would have been racist degenerative thieves towards me, I wouldn’t even have bothered. So worthless. I have to do the priming in Microsoft powerpoint all over again.

These freak idiots. My readers, try asking no light if there’s light here. Go a
head, ask no light if there’s light here. They have worms for brains. Some woman other than me as me (you must be freaking!):

Hectic. Absolutely tired. Yet at it. Trying to finish the excerpts while I’m in the library. The excerpt for IGNORANCE must be done. Everything i write involves lots of thoughts. And tiredness and hunger never helps it. This is a hell of a thing! The book is Truth, Somewhere I live. The more of my books you buy the earlier your chances of getting books. If you know someone who writes and works like me, i want to know her. That’s someone good to know. DO let me know. As I said if you don’t buy from me, you’re not reading.

There are women here! In the open. Something is definitely different. The book is Truth, Somewhere I live.

The book to order is Truth, Somewhere I live.

Two set of 4 zeros consecutively gives 8 zeros my readers. Eight.

Watched numbers at 14th  and 4th avenue for a while. Gave me 2 set of consecutive zeros I knew it would at 5900. Who, what the hell the freak is the incremental X? Just when you think maybe there is some crap nothing with nothing, RIN shows up completely empty. Which Deviant X will save evil now?

To complete the non-fiction Excerpts. Here is Stance and The Rudeness of Soul. I especially recommend Stance. There are four essays in it. A good way to Discover my work. Available now:

 THE RUDENESS OF SOUL

STANCE

“PINK gives one finger while counting nine, i give two and then turn it downward. I MUST BE somethings else when it comes to a coalition of assholes.”