I am a fairy named “Fleek”, I am of strange physique, I am wee little and tall, I am a person who has a ball, but I am weak. I am in despair because the “Konshaplah” (Gods) cannot understand the “Fleekasoo” (Goddess who is weird and silly) anymore. I am the whore who did the “flashahondiplee” (sex with many, but with soul mates only) and I did the keench (I pinched a soul mate on the behind with my mind), I do “santaha” (sexy things that are not sexy, but silly sometimes), I do the “Eenchii” (crazy things that crazy mothers do, like killing the kazoo (crazy person) in the mind today who did the flockaso (fuck you I will rape you all day if I want) on my child).Continue reading “A Fairy Named “Fleek””
A relaxing moment amidst the chaos of the “keepleeasee” (dark energies), “fleekteekatoo” (dark demonic energy), the war of the mind of which the human race will soon succumb if they do not find their souls. The “shoompleeatee” (The place in the sky that is peaceful, a peaceful place and time) is welcome and enjoyed. I am a fonetookleahasooh (a person who can make magical things that will soothe), planning future lotions and potions to produce tonight. In the universe, Gods are “Shaahokeeesasah” (I am the one in the sky who can do beautiful things even though I am in despair). I am learning not to care…even though I am the Goddess, I am no longer the muse or the savior.
Critters (called “Cashkahondiay) in the universe) on a shelf. The Cashkahondiay are people who are little, they twittle (do the dance) and do the skoot (do the wiggle). They are so cute. In the universe they are the “Fleenktee”, the fun ones who live in a place with trees that talk, when they want to, to the Gods.Continue reading “A Place Where Trees Talk”