The Art of Do

[Guest]

Actually, I could be a dude. Though I haven't stalked Superman or Superwoman.

If you don't need to prove your abilities, why are you constantly repeating how powerful you are?

[serloco]

No, Clark Kent is weak, nerdy, pathetic. Superman is not humble in any way in his actions.. His presence is commanding. In charge. Clark Kent is a follower. Superman is not a follower.

[Guest]

Yeah, but even Superman doesn't gloat the way you do. You kinda take that to the extreme. Why?

[bit shiny]

Personally I would prefer war

Yet I'll be patient as that's not my choice

You stood on your head again

Funnel the all to the one

Instead of stand for the all

I already know you are a dip ****

Show something different

See your self conceit a trap you fall again

Here was a compliment to help other's see

Neither you nor carlos a hero to me

You could have and should yet what would

Make yourself really less the vampire parasite you are

You need to he given the choice its true

A man on your road gives a choice to you

Teach others to be a parasite

Go ahead and were done with the art of bullshit

And its time for do

[serloco]

We both know you are not a dude. I could possibly make you one though if you want? I can see it now.... "Kaomea's newest home"

[Guest]

Serloco, you never know.

Bit shiny, OH MY! You nailed it so well! Especially that last line....so much yap, so little do. So much preach, so little prove. I'm very entertained by this.

[bit shiny]

So it is

You are a coward

Let's do it now turd

Of the earth

[serloco]

Sorry bit shiny. I dont give any power to anything negative in any way, shape or form. Not some parasite garbage you speak of. I don't need anything from anyone to live an awesome life. Good luck on your way. You gotta problem whatever. I dont really care.. Not worth a dime.

[bit shiny]

Keep playing with dick then dipshit

[bit shiny]

Now patience

[serloco]

Yes Kaomea, it is funny in a way, but higher then you see. Its funny because if you need to prove something then the person can't see, cant see the truth for themselves.

[Guest]

Yes, Serloco! That is the very point being made. If you need to prove something, it isn't seen.

Why do you repeatedly announce your great skill and power? Is it like a mantra for you?

[serloco]

I don't think I have great skill really. I am a perfectionist. I reach power and I know what I know but I am humble to my world. My neighbor next door read my mind about manifesting and started a lesson for me, giving my pointers. I am a student. The world is far greater then the self. Lessons are everywhere when you look for them. Reality has many roles and one of them is the perfect teacher. I was taught to speak of power brings power to you. Naturally it beckons the way and makes active that which is spoken.

[serloco]

I don't fight people without reason bit shiny. I have a long list of curses but they re saved for the ones who deserve them. My reality deals rightly and justly to offenders in my world. Be warned though, even just crossing my path could leave you cursed if you are a 'dip-****'. My best curses happen automatically just because spirit and my allies want to curse you. I admit we met when i was fighting often and we had a few negative exchanges. I used to fight all the time. I am very good at it, and so are my allies. However, most recently i have gotten out of fighting. I have been blessing those who deserve it and letting the wasted souls get flushed. Cursed. I feel so blessed to be able to bend reality in such a way tat my enemies get **** and my friends get wealth and protection.

[serloco]

I remember being in the iob world and it was a chaotic world. The probe read my desires to fight and hurt iobs. I feel ashamed nowadays for that desire. I told the iobs probing me that non i didnt want that anymore. They didn't quite believe me. Immediately my eyes began being converted into a laser. I could look at iobs without hurting them. I felt so bad because i liked some of them being hurt. It was a ruse. They were programing me into a weapon. I was so fluid i loved it and hated it at the same time. I was melting them. I feel bad now.But I know the power of my attention. These iobs looked like regular humans. My awareness of humans is inorganic often.

[serloco]

Oops. Was I declaring power again? Call the cops.. Oh yeah they work for me.

[bit shiny]

Wandering into a street like a dream

Two sides are fighting

A high ranking officer appears and tells you to take your position

Clueing on to what's happening and saying that your not interested or involved and knowing that its a trap

The pull around you is felt and the scene still appears

It is the current human condition

To be strong enough to exit the scene
Where

It is not enough to stay stationed

As fighting against said side

It is necessary to walk out other side

Into open field yet it will not be so easy

As neither side will give an inch

Each glance brings like a magnet it's complimenting glance

In order to pass awareness a new arrangement must be made to stay outside and field beyond

This point view splits

Both dreams now exist

Without new arrangement of awareness

It is a matter of time until such reopens channels whether or not you focus yet will draw you back

New arrangements vary yet power is No help in this case

As power means to engage again from point which has not found balance

And power is not alone in power

Power is waiting

In the street to begin where it left off

Time and time again

This is also meant to occur

The trick is going to be whether or not after playing into the part you can be released from it

And more than this

It is the very awareness of detachment which is necessary

To reach the power necessary to escape power

And Gravity is not as it appears

I would prefer to leave the street

I have and will do so

Yet not before business is finished first

So as to be followed into field beyond

And knowing assuredly that those innocents left behind remain safe

And delivered those that need be

And I will never stop

Ever

Until this assurance given suffice

[Guest]

serloco wrote:I don't think I have great skill really. I am a perfectionist. I reach power and I know what I know but I am humble to my world. My neighbor next door read my mind about manifesting and started a lesson for me, giving my pointers. I am a student. The world is far greater then the self. Lessons are everywhere when you look for them. Reality has many roles and one of them is the perfect teacher. I was taught to speak of power brings power to you. Naturally it beckons the way and makes active that which is spoken.

You say you have great skill. You love to talk about yourself a lot. Like, a whole lot. Paragraphs of your accomplishments and sometimes there's no direct audience.

Speaking of power, I guess can bring power. Though the skilled spellcasters move past the spoken word and into thought. There's a lot of arrogance for someone who has such limited skill.

[Billy]

serloco- "No, billy the art of do, or doing, not doing your wife, nor the art of doo-doo."

The art of do, is the art of doo-doo and of doing my wife.   As to "Kaomea's newest home".. hmm- now there is an idea.   As to her being a male, I assure you she's been there/done that.  Kaomea wears my pants and a strap on to boot(y).



    bit shiny does the best abstraction here by his metaphor that 'all the world is a stage.'  He brings one round to basics.  

In the 'art of doing ass' I forgot the most important thing, which is why I eat it.  I do Susan's **** because it smells pungent and TASTES great.  Going to bit shiny's new objective arrangement, when I am hungry I can use a finger for a spoon.. and, why eat if I don't love ****?     

    What is it I desire in my devious playful heart?  That question is always an answer to where power meets power as in bit shiny's street fight (perceptual 'real' world stage).

   To comprehend bit shiny's point, ask yourself why I eat Susan's ass (why I do anything).  I do not play my part to be released; my hungry heart simply eats what it sees in its devious playful nature.  Period.  (thus I am free)

    None of you have Billy's heart, except for Kaomea, who took everything Billy.



               Where is my lost (ininvited) puppy?  Kaomea, where are you?

[bit shiny]

The problem I see

Too much bullshit

We will get the simple answer

Required to proceed

With power

[bit shiny]

What's the answer

Impeccibility means power

If to Chose loose words

I will stand upon them the same

[Billy]

There is some power for ya bit shiny

[Billy]

[bit shiny]

Once upon a time

I n. An r ay a ay

Through the front door came

[bit shiny]

Are you aware