Storytelling-Humor-Magic

Magic is the story

I the laff I’m looking for

Those rules to magic

Like them rules

To writing

To fun

To funny

Mostly maybe

Magic values like jewelry

So pretty sparkly fun

We acquire

And style with

Whatever

We can

Malarquist

I met a man

So full of malarkey

Overflowing with smokey irony

Bantering, swordplay poetry

Dawning dance moves, magic

Floating on hilarity

Nothing penultimate about this one…

So long, and thanks for all the fish. By the time you read this I shall sadly no longer be with you. Thank you for all the “likes” and comments, and …

Nothing penultimate about this one…

Limits to the Five Senses?

A sense of time, what sense is this?

A sense of vision, no?

Vision Touch Hearing Smelling Taste

A sense of smell, now mean it like visionary vision

A sense of vision. What?

If vision can be expanded to the imagination

If vision has a passport to the future, but

A sense of hearing… Them voices you mean?

Why hold back the other senses from expanding?

What’s the expanded form of sense of touch?

Good taste may be yummy to all the senses

Our senses our sense of self or sense of selves

Why is only visionary rewarded esteemed healthy?

Hear into the future or imagination, smell feel

Taste these  results

Feel how it will feel

Hear it’s voices

Fall in love

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Out of Sync
Out of Sync

Some Inner Outer Beings Artfully Synced-Waywardspirt Art
Inner Beings Outer Beings Artfully Sync

 

 

 

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You

Twirling

Around the sun

with you

What fun

What fun

What fun!

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Earth

us

Ways to Forty-Two

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Just enough facts to anchor the invisible to reality. Is this all I need?
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Wondering to Forty-Two

101_38 OneThe answer to Life, the Universe and Everything is 42. I get my own forty-two and it’s free for me just one year from today.

Ask the right questions and 42 will be the answer. Question is, what are the right questions?

Wondering could help with this. That’s what this whole affair is about so I may as well actually do it here. Do it here rather than in my usual paper form. Just for this one countdown.

A Waywardspirit Wondering Countdown to 42.

Yep my own personal answer to Life The Universe and Everything is on it’s Way!

Wonder-up the questions, I will. So when I get the answer to this meaning of Life, The Universe and Everything I may , hopefully, know what the question was.

For the next 365 then (give or take), Waywardspirit will be Wondering to 42.

 

Study Evil- These made me laugh

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The Ultimate Comunication Method

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Reification Apples

Crap! Embarrassing.
Lame!
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Not what I meant at all.
Noooo!
@#$%&*!
Hell…
*sigh*

Is Choice the Magic Ingredient?

Let the will of the Lord be done unto me…

Don’t bother sweetheart, you don’t have a choice.

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Blessed Virgin, who said you get a choice?

 This Annunciation transforms Pietà into His Mama Cries in one simple step.

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Ruben’s Annunciation

Annunciation by Murrillo

Waywardspirit’s Annunciation

Which hat? Choice can go a long wayRaptitude.com

Leonardo Da Vinci Annunciation

This Is Not a Trap

Part ii of:

Because Every Day Is Fucking Magical

Watch your step. Come in. Come in!
Right through this door. No mater that you don’t see it.

You step over the threshold into an aura magnificence. You can tell by the eager faces behind you.
You feel it. You bow your head. You bow because the person if front of you bowes.

The line of visitors behind you eagerly push you forward. Ceiling is lower. You bow deeper.

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Reverence by low ceiling. 
Lower, lower. You bow.

Then you kneel before the Alter of Le Clown.

The passage is narrow. The way through is forward.

You do obeisance to LeClown. LeClown trademarked God™.  Waywardspirit heisted LeClown’s magnificence™.
So God™ is in Waywardspirit’s pocket.
As you bow before the altar of Le Clown owner of God™ your power got sucked out of you and into Waywrdspirit’s Magical Power-Saver Gene Jars™.
Your power just got sucked out and stored up just like when you sign your signature.

Thanks for coming.
Invite your friends.
Come back next week for great rewards in heaven™.
You’ve earned them!

 

Part iii  …coming next week.

Judgement Day

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This is a “thought bubble”. It is an illustration depicting thought. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

English: Line art drawing of a scorpion

Remember when we were dumb?

Seven-year-olds looking back at being six.

Remember we thought we ‘d get lost if we walked over there behind those trees?

Yeah!

We were so dumb!

Remember when we were dumb?

We used to be so dumb.  Every year.  Then, the next year we were smart.

One of my sisters or I would inevitably pop the question.  We laugh at our old dumb selves.  Then start remembering something even dumber.

Remember when we used to fight for Roundy?

Yeah!  That was so dumb!

No it wasn’t!  Food actually tastes better when you eat it with the one-and-only round spoon!

Remember when Sandra decided to just keep the dang thing in her pocket all day?  She could instantly win the fight to eat supper with Roundy?

Well that was smart.  Till it fell out of her pocket into the outhouse.

Remember how mad I was at her?  She was so dumb!  I chased her all over to get her to stop and listen to how mad I was, and how dumb that was.  When I caught her I punched her.  Wow.  She slapped me back. So I had to chase her to hit her back.  I was so dumb!

We were thirteen when it dawned on us that we were always going to have been dumb.

What are we going to think is just dumb?

What are we going to know was really dumb?

What is gonna be really, really dumb and what will be, cringe, so, soooooo dumb?

Remember when we used to believe snakes and scorpions would chase you as soon as they look at you?  Remember we used to practice out-running snakes?

Yeah!

Remember we thought scorpions were gonna be as big as squirrels. They were going to chase us with their stinging squirrel tails curled forward to jab us to death with that one deadly poison sting.

We were so dumb!

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Scorpion (Photo credit: patrikneckman)

We could try to avoid some of those.

We tried.

It hasn’t worked.

I can still sit and ask my sisters this same question and get the same kind of answers.  Still makes me cringe. Still embarrassing.  Still unthinkable.  Still nothing we can do about being so dumb.

Remember when we thought “bad people” were all going to hell?

Yeah, and we really felt dark skin was inferior, too.

Yeah.  Don’t remind me!

Remember black people just were never going to add-up?

It’s to soon to remember that one.  I don’t want to remember when we were dumb.

Well, we really did believe that.

I know we did!  But it’s so embarrassing.  I’d rather remember squirrel tailed scorpions.  Remember we argued whether scorpions were furry like squirrels or reptilian like lizards?

Remember when I found a lizard that curled up it’s tail when it raced by?  I ran like hell.  It was a baby scorpion and had a momma scorpion, like a mamma bear, near by.

Yeah and I took you to find that lizard to prove that scorpions were lizardy not squirrelly.  Remember we figured hunting a dragon.  We crept into a dragon’s lair, over there between that cactus and those two bushes.  Glad we practiced running like hell.  This scorpion might attacked us.

I was so going to prove to you that scorpions were more dragon-lizard than vicious-squirrel.  I had already practiced my acceptance speech.

Remember a tiny scorpion.  The stare in disbelief at the puny thing after we shook, ran just from the name?  Just a weird insect thingy.  After we named it we ran for our lives.  Deadly!

Remember we thought gay was an abomination, condemned?

Would you please shut up!

Remember when….

I’m not listening!

Okay remember when we puffed our bangs up into that big forward arch?  Remember we thought that was tho only pretty way to do bangs?

I try not to!

Oh, but even worse, we thought there was one right way to heaven and we were on it.  All ten of us, while everyone else was going to hell.  That wasn’t the worst part though.  Everyone else was going to hell unless we showed them the right way.

Yeah, okay, I remember, unfortunately… See ya the hell later.  I’m getting out of here.  Want anything from the store?

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Judgement day sucks!

Judgement gained:  Priceless!

In response to The Daily Post

Daily Prompt: Judgement Day

http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2013/03/27/daily-prompt-book-cover/

Most Sacred? No? Try Giving “Him” Up

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All Seeing iApple

iWaywardspirit's new currency with the illuminati-seeing philosophy
Ta Da!

Has Christ returned in the Clouds of Heaven?

 

 

 
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Screw Johnny Appleseed

Srewing Johnny Appleseed
How did Johnny Monitize?

Pulse

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The life-blood When you find it Quick suck it out From everywere You can Bottle it

A Wonderful World Opposition Free-An Essay

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BORING!

Mayan Calendar-Special Photo Challenge Inspiration

Hijackers Crawl

Behind

Walking Away

Yellow Seed Sunny

Bright Way

Now

Day

No Better Time To Follow

Special Photo Challenge Inspiration

Waywardspirit’s SuperPower Amulets

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These Secret SuperPower Boosters add:

50% boost to Devil’s Advocate skill.

50% boost to Monkey Wrench skill.

Available only from:

Your sister absolutely having to get them for you at a street fair cuz they are just so you!