TARTAR

230901 14:47 THIS IS FOR THOSE WHO ARE WILLING TO consume my thoughts raw, like excellent chopped beef uncooked. I thought of this because I do not always have access to the computer, with its separate articulated files, titles, sections, pages etc. but maybe I will try to distinguish even here by indicating the pages where each item would likely be placed. but, as I will be using a scanner to take from my typewritten material, maybe at someone else´s house, and send here by e-mail, hopefully polished when it gets here, good luck as to elegance, let alone shbui. OF COURSE ITEMS MAY EVENTUALLY GET PROPERLY SORTED.

071001 0211 There is also Tartar Annex. Same as Tartar --- gives me added control for when using the computers of others.

071001 2129 AND TARTAR 2, AND TARTAR 3 ARE FOR ME TO USE IN TRANSMITTING AND SORTING AMONG THIS COMPUTER AND THOSE OF FRIENDS ETC.

INSERT: torsdag 10. januar 2002 16:27 Actually i will until further notice use this section for the following purpose, i e, to write an immortal children´s saga focusing on the adventures of Sagara, daughter of Rovero the Traveller.

fredag 4. januar 2002 22:46 There is a young lady daughter of friend about to travel to Asia for to see her Pappa who is a counter-pirate, roaming the seas to sink bad people in his submarine called Twitch. She will remain wih him in adventure land for 4 months. Then they will both return to Calmplace here. She will be observing her adventures here on this section of this site on the web. Maybe.

torsdag 10. januar 2002 19:16 She went to the jungle rain-forest to see the gibbons, which are apes with long arms and not so long legs because they swing thru the trees high up also by their arms (this is called brachiating), but sometimes they do indeed fall and hurt themselves and die (this is really sad). It used to be thought that they were monogamous (one mate only) thru life, but this has now been debunked (shown wrong). They are wonderfully affectionate to each other also as parents even that morning I saw them in Bronx Zoo seemingly excellent cage big with tree parts etc (and so on)(it was winter so they could not be outside) --- a mother teaching baby to climb, and the father at another part of the cage, he whooped wonderful whoops and swung over to his mate and swung an arm around her waist lovingly --- marvellous. Gibbons are my own favorite animal, with the sloth in second place. Sloths climb down (very slowly) from the trees they are in when they defecate (shit), which they do only on the ground; my first letter to BBC World Service radio was about this, because they ( BBC --- not the sloths themselves) asked, in a science show, why?, as no one knows --- so I gave them lots of good plausible (believable tho maybe not correct) reasons. Anyway, what one sees in Thailand (where Sagara is now) is the gibbons, but one has to go into the jungle to do that: I have asked several people who have been to Thailand but they had not seen the gibbons, too bad. But there are gibbons at the Paris Zoo and the Copenhagen Zoo, and doubtless other such places. But to see them in their natural habitat...

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torsdag 10. januar 2002 20:09 So she dug a tunnel under the decaying leaves in the forest Woog had imported from Ohio, USA, and hid there until the Plepsks had gone by. There were dozens of them. Some had rusty armor from ancient days of yore, but some had airplanes they sat on that flew silently thru the jungle-forest imported from Ohio, USA, by Woog many years ago, like maybe ten. Under the planes walked the Flebsnigigggles, giggling as they went, their horrible giggles of nothing at all , all together giggling and enjoying the rain all of them because there was not too much rain that day, in this jungle forest in Thailand hidden from all others by the night always there, altho it was as bright as noon in Panama would be if they were there on the other side of Earth (this alien planet we got to by crashing the space-ship many years ago, like maybe ten hundred thousand or even a million). She silently prepared her dinner of scrambled eggs and barley-bread toast with oganre juice imported from Ohio, USA (everything in the jungle-forest was imported from Ohio, USA). The oganre juice was her favorite. It was the opposite of orange juice.

mandag 21. januar 2002 21:43 SUDDENLY SHE FELL DOWN A STEEP HOLE IN THE GROUND SHE DID NOT SEE WHICH WAS there under her but no harm as it was not deep and the bottom was soft. As her eyes became accustomed to the gloom, she noticed to both sides a long parade of people named Alice proceeding in all directions up down and sideways and found herself in a sphere of magnificent proportions as big as the sky, as indeed it was, for she was nowhere.

onsdag 6. februar 2002 17:58 In the meantime, back at the ranch, many very small picayunities (tiny folks, so small as hardly visible) were dancing square-dances in the gigantic barn. Within one twenty minute period, all the romances of Hollywoood from 1920 to 1999 were experienced by these people in their individual lives. Others (who were known as the nonhollywoodians, experienced all the romances in the rest of the world, but that took almost a half hour.

These two groups were allied in a coalition against the giggglers.

170602 The child and the father have some weeks ago returned to Oslo, but underground on goes the adventures. ---------