Go placidly amid the noise and waste. And remember what confort there may be in owning a piece there of.
Avoid quite and passive persons unless you are in need of sleep.
Rotate your tires.
Speak glowingly of those greater than your self and heed well their advice ,. even though they be turkeys.
Know what to kiss..... and when!
Consider that two wrongs never make a right but that three .... do.
Wherever possible, put people on "hold".
Be comforted that in the face of all aridity and disillusionment and despite the changing fortunes of time, there is a big future in computer maintence.
Remember the "Pueblo".
Strive at all times to bend, fold, spindle and mutilate.
Know yourself. If you need help, call the F.B.I. .
Exercies caution in your daily affairs, espscially with those persons closest to you. That lemon on your left, for Instance.
Be assured that the a walk through the ocean of most souls would scarcely get your feet wet.
Gracefully surrender the things of youth: the brids, clean air , Taiwan.
And let not the sands of time get in your lunch.
Hire people with hooks.
For a good time call 606-4311; ask for Ken.
Take heart amid the deepening gloom that your dog is gettting enough cheese,
and reflect that whatever misforture maybe your lot it could only be worse in Milwaukee.
Therefore, make peace with your god whatever you conceive him to be - hairy thunderer, or cosmic muffin.
With all it's hope, dreams, promises and urban renewal the world continutes to deteriorate.
You are a fluke of the universe.
You have no right to be here
And if you can hear it or not the universe is laughing behind your back.


GIVE UP!

( Deteriorata )