Curious Spanish girls threw magnets of warmth at my magnetism while alive. … Electricity is a gaping swallow bellowing amongst the sweets of sin. … soon lost rather than swords of maidenhood. … My hands are dry, then wet, but always electrical. … an excellent, happy friend to Trapped Death.
I railed on good, set terms, not a fool, dials with lackluster wags, then the discovery … I am a ghost! I am dead! … And yet not so deep in contemplation as Nothingness.
Ghosts are good manners of wickedness. … Pure! Salute! Instances! … Ghosts are electricity formed into forms of feeling foxes known as dead, daring, dungeon-like, diligent, humus humans. … Dead at 32.
Born in a small town in Sweden. … Father Norwegian. … Mother Polish. An Odd couple. … They not really Swedish.
Me, yes, I Swedish, very Swedish and yet not so. … So swearing to Sweden, sucker for Swedish Fish … yet I left at age 22 … alert-driven, driven by drivers of all kinds … hard of hearing girlfriend the most dramatic pursuer … driving to flee fly to Los Angeles.
Moved to move me … to make thee my wife, hard of hearing Liv. … Seven months later, merry and not so merry sun-dial, sun-bathing, skin sunny … oh, those sunny thighs are quite something! … Sunnyvale Sisters, those there! Yes, there! … Nicely tanned! … And those sun-tanned witty butt cheeks! … So warm! … Let me lay my face cheeks on those girl’s cheeks.
Create conflict, Caspar … you know it well … you know well to look wrongly in the wrong direction. … Yes, I, Caspar, have handsome eyes … but they drift, dart, float, glide, swim, fly in many different directions.
So seven months later … the Asp of Love bit me with it’s mortal poison. … Liv left me, went dainty dancing back to Sweden. … No wife then … but possession of the property program known as Liver-Lounge Love Los Angeles. …
Looked into getting married to the City of Los Angeles with utter sincerity. … In my heart of hearts, I was not only engaged … eventually fully married to the city … I was also over-drowned in a dance of devotion.
The capacity of ruder flight swayed opinion … General Opinion, but not me. I wasn’t thrilled with Labyrinths before … although now they interested. … I don’t remember Sweden ever having a labyrinth. … So far, into the distance of miles … less than those walking affectionate goats. …
Less the night, more the air. … Besides prospects of Swedes multiplying the fruition of their fruit in the land of plenty … praying for marriage vows … UCLA awaited me with academic adventures and salutation in bio-engineering. I was a bio-engineer Major … Minor in seduction of sweet swarms of females.
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