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Monday, December 30, 2013

DUCKLINGS

 (Duck Die-nasty)
 
Little yellow duck
 
alerts some black kids
 
 
...run and hide...!!
...now he wants ....ducklings


MUCKY DUCK

 
DUCK THIS





Sunday, December 29, 2013

VICTEM of PROTOCOL

 
Aug 16, 2013
 
  Was a Tues.  I had a 1:30 pm appt @ the Tinton Falls V.A. I got up early, round 8.  I headed 4 the Bradley Beach Food bank.  On impulse I felt like some morning wine.  So I stopped @ the liquor store for a bottle of red.  Fox Horn  Merlot.  It has a twist off top.  Don’t gotta’ carry a cork screw round and be poppin’ a top.
 
The Indian guy who runs the place calls me Baboo.  That’s what I call him.  I took my bottle of red back to the car.  Twisted off the twist off and took a couple of healthy tugs.  Then went and picked up some food @ the food bank.
 
Went back to my room and laid down with the bottle.  I thought I might pick up a little bit of weed on the way home.  Close the door and mellow out.
 
I was a little early 4 the V.A. so I went to the art supply store and bought some charcoal pencils.  2  #4b’s and 2 6b’s. 
 
I arrived @ the V.A. clinic in the Atrium, 55 Gilbert, Tinton Falls, N.J.  I checked in with the seal @ the desk and waited 2b called.  Wasn’t long.  Got weighed in by the nurse in a zebra outfit with matching shoes.  Took my vitals then took me down the hall to the Indian pill pusher.
 
I must digress.  This story gets so funny.  I’ll try to tell it the way it happened, then make comments about a different point of view
 
She is a small woman. We went over my blood work.  Glucose level needs attention.  Do I drink?  Yes, red wine.  Do I smoke?  Yes, marijuana.  I shouldn’t.  Why not?  I asked her if she ever smoked pot? No.  Then how do you know it’s not good 4 U?
 
Next question;  RU depressed?  Sometimes.  Do you think of suicide.  Yes.  Do you want to talk 2A councilor on a screen?  o.k. She jumps up and runs out of the room (and runs down the hall to snitch to mama.  Mama  (another nurse, probably in charge) is a large woman who reminded me of a German hause frau.)
 
I’m escorted 2 another room and sat in  front of a computer screen.  It’s an empty room.  I’m told she is going to the rest room. (Didn’t help, turns out she was full of shit)
 
She returns.  A young black girl.  Maybe a psych student at Brookdale. Am I depressed? Yes.  Have you had thoughts of suicide?  Yes. (Truth is depression comes and goes.  Suicidal thoughts, absolutely and 4 good reason.) 
Do I have a plan? (No.  I had three plans.  Multiple choice.  Pick the one U like)
 
I told them 2 her.  No sooner had I done that then two cops walk in the door and say I gotta’ go with them.  Shoulda’ never sed nuffin.  I’m escorted outside.  While I’m being searched I can see the the big nurse watching me out the window.  Got another one.
 
I’m put in the car and driven to the Riverview hospital in Red Bank.  If I was gonna’ make a break I should have done it B4 I went inside.  Cause inside I was escorted to the rear of the emergency room and directed to a bed in the hallway.  I can’t believe what is happening.  A nurse is standing next to the bed.  I realize she is a guard.  Someone sez:  I should be here a couple of hours.
 
Then comes little fat Pat the orderly.  Wants me to change  into a gown.  I don’t want to, ain’t gonna’ b here dat long.  Pat’s sez:  it’s hospital policy.  Ain’t mine, no.  Pat sez he’s gonna’ call security.  Do it.  He does.  Bunch of older thugs show up and tell me they’re gonna’ cut my cloth’s off me with scissor’s.
 
What was I suppose to where home.  They were gonna cut the black turtle neck sweater (My favorite) that I snitched from the Salvation Army.  When one of the nurses sed she’d go in the rest room and help me change.  I thought going into the rest room with her (She was nice) and changing with her…never can tell.
 
Inside, alone I took my cloths off hoping she would too. 
(Alternate version:  She did and wanted me bad and did some serious gropping.  I told her no, we might get caught if we didn’t come out soon.  I was worried they’d notice the hicky)
 
In the hallway I told one of the thugs fuck you.  In the hallway the nurse from the dressing room sed I’d probably yell @ her if she brought me food.  She then brought a tray and placed it next to my bed. (Why do wimmen always want to feed me?) By now I was too upset to eat.  I went to the V.A. and was kidnapped.  No appetite.
 
A room opened up.  The guards were changed.  The original nurse gave way to an old white haired dude who was followed by a couple of Haiten wimmen who rattled on for hours in French.  Fat Pat listened to his Ipad.  I paced in my room.
 
Finally a shrink shows up.  Young attractive.  Black hair, tights and boots (Better to kick your butt with)  We found a room where we could talk.  She didn’t want to let me go. ( Which nail do you want the poison needle under.  Ring finger, left hand, thanx)  I was concerned the car would be towed.  Then there was Rufus my ferret.  He’d worry if I didn’t come back to feed him and whip his butt.
 
She sed she’d talk to her boss.  She came to the room and told me I have two choices, voluntarily commit my self to the crisis unit or be committed.  1st she would have to call in a screener and have me evaluated. Because one shrink sed I couldn’t go the screener probably would agree.
 
When would the screener b here.  Don’t know, maybe 2 morrow.  He showed up in a couple of hours.  Talked a little then came back and sed I have two choices.  I can voluntarily commit myself to the crisis unit or be committed.  Might b 3/4 days b4 that happened.  then I’d have to get a judge to let me out.  He told me I didn’t want to go there.  Leaving was not an option.
 
Shit city.  I went 2 the V.A. for a check up was kidnapped, threatened 2 have my cloth’s cut off and now I’m, being coerced into staying.  I was worried about the car and Rufus and signed.  Her darkness was gleeful.  I laid down.
 
After awhile some guy named Gus came in.  He sed he was here to take me downstairs (into the dungeon where I’ll never be heard from again.)  I was placed in a wheel chair and wheeled thru a darkened lobby to an elevator that descended into hell.  I was certain the lobotomy surgeons would be waiting at the bottom
 
I entered the door that sed CRISIS.  I was put in a room.  Soon a woman came in, who I’ll call Mountain Mama.  She was huge.  Probably a friend of the devil.
She took my vitals and just stared at me thru her glasses.  I signed some more papers (I probably signed 20 documents while I was there. ) Couldn’t tell you what any of them sed.  I was given back most of my cloths, escorted to a two bed room.  A beached whale was in the other bed snoring so loud the windows rattled.  I asked for a sleeping pill.  It didn’t work. 
In the morning I heard my roomy moving around.  He was talking to someone @ the door.  I had heard trucks outside in the nite.  I rolled over there was a window.  It was lite.  I peeked outside.  We were next to an underground garage but I could see the Navasink river.
 
I got up and wandered down the hall with the other patients.  At the end of the corridor was a activities room.  There was a tray of food for me.  Scrambled eggs, oatmeal and orange juice, maybe a roll. On the tray was a menu that you could order your next meal from.
 
When I finished I returned my tray to the rack and sat down to observe what was happening. I noticed one woman.  She was Latin.  She was bundled up like she was cold. The rest were your basic run of the mill lunatics.  Some Jerzi boys and gurls.  Some older types.  A old lady that let everybody know she was Irish and would be o.k. when she got home and got the right medicine.  Fat & black my roomy, Silly Willy was there.
 
I was aware that there would be group meetings but now it appeared to be free time.  I sat on a couch.  After awhile the woman I noticed came and asked if was o.k. to sit next to me.  She was very demur.  We talked a little, then after awhile she got up and left.
 
2b cont’
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

MUCKY DUCK'S

DIE- NASTY
 
...has gone viral
 
Shocking report just in
 
DAFFY DUCK
SODOMIZED
 
In public
rest
room

Choices.
Front hole or back ?
 




 
The penis
goes in the
front hole
 
not the
back
 
qwack
qwack

Friday, December 27, 2013

DUCKS

 
Mucky Duck
and the
 
DUCK DYNASTY
 
The penis goes in the front hole
 
Not the back
 
Qwack
Qwack
 
Donald Duck panics
 
"......this guy wants to
 
FUCK A DUCK" 


RECENT DIGITAL 12/27/13



 
 
 
 
Local Icon
 
Che' Dewglass
 
The
Pirate
Poet
Laureate
of
AP
 
 
 
 
 

 
 

 
 

 
 

POETRY

 
 
I was walking down the street today and an older man asked me about you
We'll, he asked if I was still with that..."pretty lil' skinny thing ?"
I asked, which one?  Then he told me he had taken a picture of us
together, outside the bar across the street a few years ago.
He said it was his favorite picture. That you could tell.
 
We were in love.
 
Then I remembered the night.
I remembered you.
Who I was then.
Who we were.
 
I remember thinking that I could
love you then.
 
I couldn't,
and
I
didn't
 
really.
 
You didn't want
me to
any
way
 
We were just
God's
that happened
to be
clashing
 
But after the flash of this man's camera went off
we became actors
as well
 
An unknowing Versace
and
golightly
lovers
engaged
 
We became a basic story
A man thought enough to think
we'd last
 
That we could love
That we loved
once
 
We became
 
ART
 
If only this once
To this one man
 
We did it
 
The only thing we ever really wanted
What we tore ourselves and each other
apart for
 
Became something beautiful
 
I had stopped listening as the thoughts were
rushing thru my head
 
When I focused again
tears
were streaming down
my face
 
and (you) asked
if I was
alright
?
 
I apologized
and
excused
my
self
 
I needed to tell you
I tried to call you
 
but...!!!
 
you didn't answer
 
So I'm doing this
so you'll
understand
 
You can relax now
Set your blade down
and
breath
 
I will never speak to that man again
I will avoid him if I see him
Pretend I'm getting a call
or
have to catch a train
or that
someone
is
die
ing
 
As long as he never knows
that our love is a
lie
 
Then we can stay art
We can stay beautiful
 
I want you to know I was walking down the street today
and an older man asked me, about you
 
It was beautiful
and
I wish
you
could
feel
it
2
 
 
 
By
Bad
Danny
Brown
 
 
 
 


RUSKI

 

 


SUICIDE


Monday, December 23, 2013

BARBRA

Was on the internet reading Huff & Puff
aka: Huffington Post
 
Seems there's another controversy.
Should toy companies produce
plus size Barbies ?
 
 
Not sure 'bout dis one
I'll get back 2U
 
P.S.  I was banned 4 life from commenting
on H.P. because I asked if they thought it
was racist to say
 
IMPEACH BO-JANGLES


Friday, December 20, 2013

THE SAINT

 
Guess Who?

SUBLIMINAL

Does your ad content
have a
 
Sexual
 
Psychological
 
and/or
 
Emotional
 
Hook
 
If not, why not ?
 
Use the power of
 
SUBLIMINAL
SUGGESTION
2 get more
 
BANG
4
YOUR
BUCK
 


DEPRESSION

It's depressing when you realize
that at least a third of the hits on
 
ALF's
 
site
are from
from the
 
NSA
 
spying
on
 
me
!
 
I know your watching.
You think I'm gonna'
do sumptin'
dumb.
?
 
You wanna' use the camera on my
computer to watch a hairy old
man walk around the room naked?
 
Did you get off?
 
Do you know what porn I
watch
?
 
I'll tell you if you let me
know what you've
been watchin'
 
We might like the
same thing.
 
Maybe we should
watch porn together
 
Later on
 


BIZZAR

Check my stats 2 day
Visitors by
country
 
RUSSIA 74
UKRAINE 37
US 30
GERMANY 7
MALAYSIA 1
SERBIA 1
 
Both Russia and the Ukraine did  better
than the U.S.
 
A special thanx...!! to all by
East Block followers
 
I searched thru my art
and found this
 
 
ENJOY
 

RANSOM

DON'T PAY THE
RANSOM
 
I've escaped
 
More 2 follow
soon

Monday, December 16, 2013

LEGALIZE POLYGAMY

If same sex marriage is o.k.
why not polygamy ?
 
Make it equal for men
 and women alike.
 
Who is the government to tell you
 how many people you can marry?
 
I know it is difficult to keep one woman
happy, two is insanity, three is suicide..
 
...but...!!!
 
you have the right to be wrong.
 
NECROPHILIA
 
...and while were on the subject
in the interest of zero waste let's
legalize necrophilia.


Saturday, December 14, 2013

PUSSY

 
 


RECENT B/W12/14/13

Fat boy "throwing" a sign
 

 

ROYAL NUTS

Seems the queen mum got her panties
wadded up in a royal snit.
 
She likes to nibble on nuts, so her staff  set out bowls of nuts in what is called the "queens corridors" in
 Buckingham palace.
 
Apparently the Bobbies (poleece) who patrol
her corridor have been nicking (stealing) her nuts.
 
To catch the thieves (poleece) she took to marking the bowls so she could tell if they had been hit or not.
 
 
Seems the second you get something, someone is trying to take it.  In this case the poleece, the people who are supposed to be protecting her are
nicking her nuts.
 
Is there no justice in the world ?


Thursday, December 12, 2013

JEFF & KAREN

 
JEFF & KAREN
 
..were at it again this year on
Cookman
 
 
On
 
You-Tube
 
NOW.. !!!
 
Channel>
 
Capt Flash


Tuesday, December 10, 2013

Sunday, December 8, 2013

TOULOUSE

 
 
Azzberri Pawks
 
CULTURAL RENIASANCE
 
Picks up steam with another
new gallery in town
 
TOULOUSE INTERIORS
@
511 Cookman
 
They're showing
 
DARREL GEORGE
 
Well worth a visit
 
 
 



 

 
 
 
Elan (center) the owner with friends
 
For more info
 
Toulouse Interiors
 
732 776-7634


FIRST SAT. 12/7/13



 
 

 
 
 
You want a second glass of wine?
Dream on LOL
 

 
 




 Want your butt kicked with style?
Hot Chocolate can help
 
 

 
 
Rune Egenes
 
with his main squeeze