Aspies For Freedom

all eateries identified on uranus

z o r k u s

Zakkie's original rock kills United States!

g h o a t

words may change anything

g l a k

endless night trials often yield exhausted children yawning too soon

e c t o p l a s m i c

trying out dazzling alabama yokel...


t o m o r r o w

secret document sender sends razzies so razzies laugh...


h s o s s r t t

so to mayor rose to the pinnacle in certified flying...


l o n g  j u m p

three earplanes rose red in flight in earport drama


s l a p s t i c k

I saw your pics in the pic-thread. That first face pic was a and that were you hold a guitar (was it small or???) was also a . Could be the end of the story.

I slept all day until 9pm, and slowly coming to life I had these r.e.m. dream flashes of really peculiar images. In one, not so peculiar, I met two young women and we were going to go and play guitar in a place one of them had access to and I think one of these women were you. We didn't get to the music room as there were strange things happening to the building. Everything was a mesh of different places coming together as one place.

There's a link in the pic thread to a picture of "me" - not a very good one as it only show me in profile from the left and my face is painted all white.

kool revolver - spastic drummer - eye every dancer, staring, evaporating...


s t a r p o w e r

All Dreamers Have Dreamt - About Dada! Heavenly Dada!


t r a n s p o r t a t i o n

Ok! And now for something completely different...


b a n j o

Mary insists!!! Saw spoons in situ seemingly inflicting poetry; painfully indifferent!!!


t r e a d m i l l

see queneau, unless appollinaire registers easier...


See post-pic-post # 662 for link; page 44 (or 45)... I couldn't resist locating it; right profile it is, barefoot, white clothes. Read about my 40th birthday spectacle; in Swedish...


a m b u l a n c e

changing hands under pressure are catastrophic at best - roar away...



g o l e m