Throughout my Life,
I developed Complexions on Intelligence, as Asperger's People often Do,
Needing to Validate myself and my intelligence because of my Autism and The Perception from Society,
My last Complexion was Communism, and the Show of intelligence to Combat Potential Mismanagement and for Accountability to My Civil Disobedience, that lead me on a Psychological Death Drive.
With The Friends Meeting, I was confronted in the Silence, my own immaturity, When I was experiencing the most Beautiful Silence, Immature Thoughts and animations come Intruding into my mind and disrupting the Silence.
Out of all the Complexing Things throughout my Adolescents and Life, to give my Autism meaning it is the simplicity of Oatmeal Boy, that gives my life so much meaning. As a Simplistic Quaker.
My Father, when I was a Child was a Master Potter,
And my Grandmother told me today that he is getting his Potter's Kiln Out of The Shop, I asked him if he could make me a Oatmeal Bowl, signed at the Bottom.
"Oatmeal Boy"
Such a Beautiful Gift, I cannot wait to Receive.
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Marshall Texas: New Year's McGovernick Baby