MidField- I'm Going To Air This Shit Out- 36

Finding a dragon might be as likely as my dad the way you put it. So I hope he has one.

Liable as I'am for dancing on my grave, as I'am for testing my reflexes inches beside your face.

Any enemy I made was also really funny. Some day you will be at the bottom of: my list of; Animals too.

I'll be the first- to say the miserable people aren't; responsible. On the trail too-where patrol's could muck up: your focus.

Couldn't wait to meet; The Boss of all Bosses especially because I call Animals; Bosses. Face Me, You Animal, and tell Me, some animals really have to much garbage to go threw!!

So its them or us. The litter stacking looks like we are stooping to their level, and they are surviving.


I'm preparing the top with a good assumption, beside a snail, telling me to slow down conversations on Extra Terrestrials. Alls I got to say, there's more in- line. So I'm seeing where being stubborn gets me.

 The math formula of Pie looks like a cat facing you. Your going too need a feather- duster, because secretly the other birds would also love to kick there ass.

I bet dragons come domesticated. I would like the soot, the ashes, the army- Too hear me say I dare us.  Pa-lease!!

I'm beside my heart. Lets clean up. Big asses make little space, and they are assholes!

But angels: made the carpet; magically. I'm going off the radar. Hoping to make a discovery. Something been waiting for us to claim the food chain. Or something, but seriously, my theory is that A Dragon is waiting for us to get rid of some counter productive animals.

Thought you should know the following: We are lazy, because there are many called for a translation. But few are chosen for a true meaning. and we're greedy. Its a trust issue, get out of the garbage!

So we aren't delusional we are checking our oaths wondering how messy our society looks.

"Crikey means gee whizz; WOW!" So how cool are you? When I scatter- spatter, are The Crows, and Seagulls going to get; it? Maybe we should pick up after: our- self.

They enroll getting into trouble by them-self, and bringing it to The Mainstream.

I know when I see The Crows make a scene; it means too: follow- your- guts probably because the amount of; litter is bringing in: Scavengers, Pick Pocketeer's, and Gamblers.

Why do Blondes always mix; bright colors? Animals take chances on: The Food- Chain.

Which- when it comes to emotions: will you come up with a role model for every color of the rainbow?

Yes we all trying to find the source that makes the clouds.

I'm trying to define; irony. Fuck yeah. I'm going to spark your imagination. Letting you know I might be out- of- hand.

The clouds always draw pictures for me. Smoke is a favorite as well.

  See me gush and picture taking chances. As I'm sprinting- After- Bosses in the maze of streets and rivers.

The snow on the fence is moldy, and the melted water is; evaporating. Around the highway- around, a pond.

Will- your flock always fly together? Or does there have to be a first to take; a chance beating?

I'm scared of the second flash of light you get when your temple caves in.

Lets go garbage picking after animals. Wondering is there anything you can't get cancer from?

Chirps from above make you duck their swoosh. You goose, because they'll try to compete to the end.

Can you find the symmetry to living with so much space while the surviving rooster ''cock doodle doo's''. Probably not, they are domesticated.

The Cocks, and Hens feel at service, and they are. They DON'T don't run away from a place called home.

Knowing decoys are just as important to them, as they are to us. Nuff said.

I'm laughing, calling our shit good luck. We just announce a new Armageddon every ten years.

In case Godzilla came to town, and had a bag of tricks. Everyone wants power. The Crows and Seagulls have an; escape button.

Either; croaking, or believe the croaking- you are watching wink: is worth ciphering in; denial.Just inhale and exhale. THEY ARE BLUFFING! Make them go to another planet pa- lease!! There moldy chirps, and making the kids chase them, and trying to be photogenic with Bullies.

When Noah's Ark- ramped a relay saying, something going to; happen. Wondering who the strong will be that survive between: Birds, Sharks against Humans, I'm heading towards The Cats, as well as our pals The Monkeys, and Gorilla's. As our team- mates.

We know opposition. Thinking about all the other animals going extinct. I had to test throwing equipment around.

Hoping for another Kitty Pal. Our opposable thumbs is enough for the Monkeys, and Gorilla's; to understand a hint. With a team that can play, and win together.

Like David verses Goliath our numbers are out of control. We can do it with dancing fingers. We are in the make an effort department.

We don't need The Crows and Seagulls help. So lets get our sling shots.

Don't cut off what's meant too be. The mice would make a girl- guide or scout out of a the people on the bench.

The World is: my jury. Its non- fiction, and here change is good luck.

The sequel speaks volumes. I'm going to yell ''Dragon'' three times.  You'll say ''lets do whats right.' While we keep listening while we're moving.

 Hating when I say I hate you. Going ''what if they were in our position?''

You'd treat me with a sentimental nudge. They're stealing the hitch hikers food. Don't you want the world's power? 

The Crows and Seagulls sure know semantics enough to be a bunch of cowards winning threw whistles. But they mean ''DIRT!''

The rest of the species; seriously have more respect or something. They won't not eat your Cheese Nips and still bite a; Human if you take it- instead of them.

Its like saying ''Human!'' instead of ''Your mean!''Where the posed looks; didn't care too- signal each- other: a keep it- one hundred look- with each gradual in-road!

Like A Boss- the funniest we could have is with a morsel of food on the grass. Have A Cougar circling around the border. Rising to the plummet of the Seagulls eyes being very quiet.

Or Us People; ravishing; students: I'm the subject of any question. I clench the slur- from the spit: coming- out of my mouth: with a ''sorry cutting down on the forest flies. My dragon doesn't want to get hit in the eye.

''Before marking my territory with a ''hahahaha''. Flipping; the bird on the close- line!

''Yeah right?!'' Can you imagine that? I know too funny right? I laugh in the face of danger!!

The funniest one I came up for; Monkeys is having them: sit in the trees so The Crows and Seagulls, have no where else to land. But where we want them too.

Good- eats yeah right. I wouldn't even eat a Seagull, or Crow, I'd rather eat my hand without the skin! Seriously though, I'm taking this way too seriously. You should too.

 An experiment to get The Crows and Seagulls out of the way is: really for; A Dragon or A Unicorn: as our Team- Mate.

Trying not to lose the world at over 2000 years old: we have respect for our Cats Parkour. and A Monkeys Hands, and Peoples Power; we'd probably clean together, with our friends!!

  You have to be; a Guardian. Go against the grain. About face who ever. Marching, at least with one hand.

Lies- hushing my ego! Listing me the girl who screwed the 90s and made the best of the 60s.

''De la ray bon bon''- Cool Cat Monkey, fuck The Bear Cats! I'm A Cat Monkey: smiling; scratching your back!!!!

After all their sky high drifts caused greed.

I'm trying to see what we can do to gain a few extra minutes without being a bitch, because I believe in this bird hunt shit. Fuck my life.

Sorry you think we are on top of the world, and I think we could expand. I'm really fucked out of my face or something.

The ironic plan for the surprise- Is opposites attract.While I'm testing the climates negative decimal places.

Realizing when you jinx a question. You'll find your answer later.

I'm ready on my marks. Hoping not to be the girl in second place with envy. But first with a plinth- walking the plank. I'm really jealous of the movies. People think I'm not so serious, when I tell them I am, the tell me their grandpa would smack me.

 But he got on his knees and joined me, the lover of clay pigeons optically strapped quite big time.

 Imaging a dragon said the beach in that way.

But we aren't there yet. Seriously. We have to keep going, fuck the seagulls and crows butts. We have big heads, they have big assholes!

I'm visualizing jack and the candle stick jingling his keys.We could do easy without the death- watch of a maelstrom- giant.

  Going in over- drive with seniority- pure as a- mother of pearl. I tell you the rock-candy lies. Stoning you with tic- tacs buddy. On the globe- and- mails- gate; of their nude picket fence- entrance.

Its all out there, so you can acquaint being a pussy battling myself, and my feet.

The essence will be fate. I bridge the short- end of the stick- that's life. Bless the street. I spit on- it twice.

If its about dedication- all I need is: moisturizer. If its about appreciation. Trust is more then; a basic need.

I'm moving forward again. On a journey between a dark stake out, making the most out of duel vision and retractable ideas.

When a trolley come around we know we've up- graded. Get some sunshine spiraling from your halo.

I put my garter's-on. when I scratch a bullet-proof back: on the window.

You'll pogo and have an out- of body experience. From my hour glass shape, to my heights, to my grounds, to my rights.

I'm a woman in black. I got a world- orbiting  cloud's; on planet number three: so I'm close to the sun.

I fought for heights, spinning, Long distance I fought for my groundings!

Cat's have nine lives! We individually have the opportunity of a life- time that's royalty.

I'm prepared on my ninth year to make this schedule to stretch more to yoga.

I'll jump as if I can fly. Mincing the strip. I keep myself going; I'm fly in the mirror!

To ride a bully you stretch-  Your ribs like your hands, and make them the center of balance.

If there is a drop zone or loud tone: Keep them prepared to be quicker then a horn- with your fists.

Which is better? Quick wrists or quick elbows? Gotcha! Quick shoulders! 

I ducked, and now your on the other side of me, looking at my shoes. My back is burning.

Keeping your strength in your down-ward dog!  Scratch and sniff this- nine times nine is close to the typical age of man complete with 81- to- 99- 125- years of; life.

9/ seconds, 9/ minutes, 9/ hours, 9/ years, 9/ buddies, 9/ bully's.

1/9~ I'm spontaneous. I'm the stealthiest, pulling your arm. I do it- once or a trillion times. Feel the burn.

2/9~ Flinging a ballet. the diamond in the rough is face to face. Look at my proto- type.

3/9~Pardon my french- Is this a prank? But I don't want the zoo I want points? Am I good enough for my lover? The am I in to deep flop?

4/9~ Pick your speed, I'll see what I can do about that. Mano -a - mano- excellent! Essay moi! Find yourself surrounded by friends.

5/9~ Stay focused, chin- up, game face on, I'm tired of the perimeter- My esteem is building, without thinking of falling.

6/9 ~Get baptizing, your spirit- Walk a sober- line. My strength will be protection. Call Me ''Grand''

7/9~ I did it for the nature of Mary's surprise. Being very unspoiled. Marks stay on the chalk board. Have fun at detention, I'm growing!

8/9~ Thanking god I had eaten breakfast, I confirmed The Brahma is a long term decision.

9/9~  I had to boss- up! We got all our new motor skills working! Inventor I am. If you ain't got a schedule you fail. What now? Prove it! Hearing the violin and thinking something is fishy.

Around- and -about the road train of the swirling: tracks, and  pom- poms; tumbling!

 I'm gunna use my blow horn. Hoping it blows out your candles, your picker- uppers, and red rover

  View; with me; with a stocco burette in my hair, and I'll probably be a still as one of The Guards Regiments.

I'm sitting back- to- back with a person who could tomb stone you.

But I might just cut you some slack from the
mediocre, to the median, to the medication.

  Black Gorilla's You never know when they are going to stop. While White Apes-You never know if they're going too awaken.

Remix Earth too': ''Too- Soon''. I'm a water sign, I'm wondering what is going to happen to the rain!

I ain't counting my beers, on the wall. But appreciating my taste.

I'm sensitive coiling up, and showing my face, like a queen of cards. I'm universal.

These animations on the walls are deep. Brooks and river's- bank my diversity. We have the power to hold all the cards with a chirp.

 I'm there when you need evidence a grudge against- A want to be saint. If a dragon came down, I'd just walk.

I think dragons are the real Frankenstein. Wondering if the ufo's are really dragons, and if they could comprehend a name.

  Friends are for handling; story tellers. Lovers: are for deeking the swamp, with rubber boats, a crutch, and  a person wiser then you, always room for improvement.

  The tired usually blame everyone but them- self for being tired. Its lame, but sometimes getting out of bed in the morning sucks.

Fuck it, if assuming makes an ass out of you an me, then I should of listened to my seniors instead of my alter- ego.

Stop acting; calling bluffs that could cost your life. On a mission from god. Believing some people really are going to heaven. If I believe in myself, I can do cartwheels on my way back to hunting school.

Maybe get rid of sharks as well, with our pals, the monkey cats.

When I laugh I sound like a dinosaur. Sometimes you can't change who you are.