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Hoboscopes: June 18, 2025
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Mr. Mysterio is not a licensed astrologer, a trained omelettier or a certified sloth scientist.
The Contributor (https://thecontributor.org/page/42/)
When I see someone selling the Contributor, I think of Lewis Wickes Hine’s time in Nashville.
Mr. Mysterio is not a licensed astrologer, a trained omelettier or a certified sloth scientist.
People wonder where I come up with this stuff. Well, you asked. It was March 2020. I had lost my job at Ollie’s Bargain Hunt. I had moved back to Nashville under dire circumstances from East Tennessee, which is another story, but I hadn’t had time to get on my feet yet or make any kind of money.
The title of the song is, “Our Lives are as an Unwritten Song.”
Reubens was — perhaps unsurprisingly — a kid with a big imagination.
From moon rise till the next rising of da moon it’s all bout getting how one is built. Many were born to loose, but fight very, very hard to win. The aspects of this type of fight are vastly different than what many others would call a normal fight. Every time you feel you’ve accomplished something there’s always something or someone that’s trying to hold you down or back from sustaining the full potential in your life. The fact that we have actually achieved a goal that has allowed us to feel free and able to move forward, is the same reason why someone or something tries to hold us still. For instance, look at an individual who has been incarcerated and is coming out of incarnation after they repaid their debt to society.