where B whom she KNEW as famous A, BUT WHO the rest of them knew as Regular A ... but not in any way imaginable, as B
where
B whom she KNEW as
famous A
BUT WHOM the rest of them knew as
regular A ...
-
but not in any way imaginable, as
B
,
had to adjust her entire world view when it turned out that,
-
not only was
B
still
famous A
,
-
and
still regular
A
but B, whom she'd just been introduced, was sometimes Bisha (do you see what they did? it stands for "B"ish, as in somewhat like "B" and then adding the Object Qualifier as Personal Pronoun, Refers to "a" AS THE OBJECT IN WHICH "b" IS modified, TEMPORARILY OR CONDITIONALLY, MORE ON FUTURE AND HYPOTHETICAL AGREEMENT LATER.and AishB, unexpectedly, she discovered that Aish B or Bish A, regular A with famous A , and in time, even Bish A
B
whoM she KNEW as
famous A
but WHOM the rest of them knew as
regular A ...
however not in any means conceivable, as
B
,
had to adjust her entire Weltanschauung.
not only was
B
still
famous A
and
still regular
A
but B, whom she'd just been introduced, was B-isha A (do you see what they did? it stands for "B"ish, as in somewhat like "B" and then adding the article Qualifier as personal pronoun, Refers to "a" as the OBJECT in which "b" IS modified, temporarily OR conditionally, additionally ON FUTURE theoretical AGREEMENT, LATER, and A-ish B, unexpectedly, she discovered that A-ish B or B-ish A, regular A with famed A , and in time, even B-isha A , were all-man on the inside
Perfect reference for those of you who like order and continuity also as a general sense of A to B linear quality to your devising pop culture recaps, to produce that good mood obtainable OF our own relationship to wherever we were when, notwithstanding, only a child, something from childhood will flash of the wonderment we could not place then, but now have higher facility to recall that first day of Spring, or the decadent shared truancy of faux sick-days remaining at home from school, where the games and stories, and even the sick menu was so indulgently engineered-- the amazing noesis the brain whips up on every occasion we bunk off responsibility despite the downside, inventing multifaceted eventualities, all with the faint possibility of working, however, providing each part of the model kit applied correctly, not one plastic piece remaining, and we|and that we, welcome the invention of what we claim ours, however, whose recommendation generally we follow to the greatly dubious, foregone conclusion of catastrophe, we saw and did not, whose blame we'd prefer to cast, but which when cast, would find us recipient -- i believe that is anxiety's incubation.
that only the rubor faraway from the attention will show within the early morning light of the Breakfast Club with only the Goth Chick and Martin Sheen's half-Hispanic son, one thing in the library, Molly's Virgin Mary Tyler Moore, treacly used by psychopathic Apocalyptic religious cult leaders whose heat and moveable aspect betrays as to their reasoning for anything|for love or money|for any price|for all the world, which might insinuate they had at heart some organism approaching empathy, or consideration, or capitulation of trashing our dourest suspended incitement for where they really do get what your selling, and not because your selling it to obliterate 700 witnesses, brainwashed and programmed, whose realization, once it happened, deeply ensconced in the universe of a true seller's market for Apocalyptic charlatans and death dealing wolves in Ray Bans, tweaking amphetamine, whose argot made you say yes, once it had been no, medical bills and rent payments incomprehensible, however, such a lot invitatory the decision whether or not to leave your brainwashed child with her cultic nanny, and die with them, or hide in the jungle, preferable to the jungle encampment in its endemic ability for camouflage from predator serpents with heat seeking FLIR for hot-blooded things, which with the lightning strike bite stunning, and the vicing kill before the clathrate jaws popped open like a 310 Gullwing Mercedes, arbitrage screamed.
Bob Mackie, pre-Ronco Bedazzler,
whose rhinestone hoarding would make Nudie and Manuel blush in migrant blandishment of their wasteful contribution to tasteless Nashville goyim farmboys, who, at first, laughed, before suddenly parading around Tootsies like the brightest issue in the Gay Pride Parade, then absolutely giving themselves over, some of them on the Q.T., some of whom we all know, having tasted the forbidden fruit of Ed Wood and his Angora sweater -- and like that sad and tawdry tale of
Glen or Glenda,
become addicted to its vitalizing powder-soft Peruvian strength to transform from the skin on himself / herself, into the perfect transvestite with all of the attendant
difficulties, frustrations, and joyful inner
frissioning
which a tough rough Country & Western Opry Veteran, among the backstage
fineries
, feathers and plicate bolts of combustible costumes and frilled fundamental foundations that the inside of Mother Church command for a man who was robust enough to alter, even finally becoming excepted for his eccentricities by the foremost citizenry of the planet, those Name female Queens of Country and first women whose erudite and acceptive {ways|ways that|ways in that} such a lot more expanded than the local women who would have run in horror of phenomena which they could not understand
where
B
who she had known as famous
A
whom the rest of them knew as
regular A,
however not in any manner conceivable, as
B
,
had to adjust her entire perspective once it turned out that,
not only was
B
still
famous A
,
and
still regular
A
,
but B,
whom she'd just been introduced, was sometimes
Bisha
(do you see what they did? it stands for "B"ish, as in somewhat like "B" then adding the article Qualifier as personal pronoun, Refers to "a" because the OBJECT within which "b" IS changed, quickly OR not absolutely, a lot of ON FUTURE AND theoretical AGREEMENT LATER.
and
AishB,
unexpectedly, she discovered that
Aish B
or Bish A,
regular
A
with
famous
A
, and in time, even
Bish A
, were all-man on the inside
and
what that man did not understand from underthings
for his "wife" who had a struma drawback in high school which gave her a growth spurt inflicting her to increase like Jack and the stalk, six inches taller in the span of a year.
leaving her a very gawky and awkward adolescent Freshman of "her" class as the tallest girl in Homec and also the All-State Girl's Basketball Champion Center at the impressive height of six feet four inches in Chuck Converse High tops.
That
shitshow
playing in Nineteen Fifties theaters (few and far between but it was a destination picture), or glen or Glenda, one in all the raunchier bits of fare in the inscrutable cinematic pig trough which may well be a fair description with which the archives of the then bald appreciation of those who actually liked his
auteur
ship, his miraculous inventive resourceful approach with a $3,000 all-in budget, where he as scriptwriter, Director, Casting Agent, Editor, Sound Man, Foley Guy, money Man responsible of corralling the big Fish investors whose contribution to his currin project viability, unharness date and ensuant Distribution, Promotion, and consideration for back end profitabity through commercial Tie-ins, drive-in Rentals, and at last Dirty Bookstores and Stag Parlors, and even lower nonetheless, private Rentals through his developed Rolodex assortment of Smut mags, Kink Books, Nudie mags and eventually, having exploited all of this in order to return out higher than the overall expenditure of a coffee budget that he was accustomed, he had ben introduced to a number of the foremost connected men in the wash room private, Secret, Sects and Clubs, Kiwanian Presidents and employee amusement folks in the ribald and forever curious people whose job it was to make a little wipe off of a little scratch, and on and on, and onward and upward: he was setting out to see in the neck of the woods of about $500 greenbacks on a movie, whre at the end of the day, someone apart from himself had invested X amount on a points system reprehensively marginal, or much more preferably, as incentive to the director in his consideration of aforementioned man. X's Secretary, Friend or sometimes introduced as Mistress or Paramour, whose explosive desire when not being instrument of extra-marital concupiscence and supplemental relationship therapy had one true overwhelming passion: making it big in pictures; of which ed Wood beaming from inside, would be the proper person to facilitate that dream, which with any luck, would also not entail becoming his nightmare, and as bonus, relieving him of 1 less casting call and cultivation of a real Hollywood starlet trying to mak it in show biz but whose idea of a bit part was much steeper than the arc of her career had become five years after arriving at the Hollywood greyhound Station to get it. no one except other confirmed bachelors, who'd been given choice of either
not dragging up
, as opposed to any other choice, took dragging and its
objectum amorousness
which they felt for his or her ermine and pearls.
