JOHN RUBENS is no Mother Teresa.

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A Chinese Philippina once said to me, “What am I going to do with you?” JESUS: What am I to do with you? Have I…

ME: Okay.

Oh really?

I don’t know what went on. https://johnrubens.wordpress.com/wp-admin/post.php?post=28662&action=edit

Could be a non-sequitur, out of sequence, Blogger was unavailable @google. [Before I forget, I want to bleat].

Before I forget, I want to bleat.

“This is no joke.”

“No, it’s a sick joke.”

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John Rubens

December 27, 2021

#EyesWithoutAFace…human race…You’re

Rolling Stones: Yeah, or Your Eyes! Without a face.–BillyIdol

“You’re nothing but eyes.”

“Eyeball Man.”

“Ewwwwwew!” Bleat like a lamb.

How can the bank be broken? meme stocks and shorts.

“[Be able to laugh at yourself.]”–Steppenwolf #HermannHesse

Shattered mirror scene where H sees fragments of himself in his broken mirror.

Billy Presses Ivories.

ID_19

“Did you assemble with others?”

“Yes, but I don’t have it. I caught it at a Christmas party two years ago.”

“That theory has been debunked. COVID 19 didn’t get here until 2020.”

“Says who?”

“The Mayor’s spokesperson.”

“Which mayor?”

“Mayor London Breed’s spokesperson from San Francisco.”

“Well UCSF is well respected.”

“So far. I’ll start praying.”

“It’s about time. You surrender to your gambling habits.

“It’s fun sometimes and I can’t watch tv every free hour of the day anymore. I surmise it’s easier to disassociate with the body of Christ from tv land than if I had to actually walk or drive to church. In other words, the Body of Christ bears witness to me as a being–their impressions/judgments/suppositions by induction, ‘aura’ or other means of perception, i.e., telepathy. By the way, I’m not inferring this stuff works on the stock market to predict price movement.”

“GASOLINE IS CHEAP TODAY”–The elephant in the room.

“Cheer up John.”

“Is there a keg somewhere?”

John Rubens

speculative fiction, compilation copyrights reserved by John Rubens; Mayor London Breed Administration, San Francisco, CA

Go ahead and laugh at me.

Dear Payne, Roman Catholic Priest practicing televised religion in Milwaukee WI. Can I drink beer and watch? We are glad for something. At the same time, being at Blessed Sacrament Hollywood since re-boot, EWTN’s sheep farmers from Iowa and Idaho are far from me, but not like YellowstoneTV [Paramount Plus]. “Sheep are not cattle.”–Fictional Kevin Costner

GLAD prohibition is suspended with me. MORAL:

People really do break rules.

compilation copyright John Matthew Rubens

penname: JMattR I’d rather be a doormat than Mental.

JudgeMental, Mentalist Cassidy

The Invaders, A Quinn Martin Production

A John Rubens Compilation

Be not afraid, I go before you always, come, follow me, and I will give you rest.

Dear Americans: Won’t you but pray with me half and hour?

@AlanDersh vs. @tribelaw @ HarvardLawSchool