Troy Coulon

And you may be amazed at how much pleasure you can squeeze from a lemon….mmmmm…..cheese cake…..mmmmmm…….ha……p…….nis…….And I hope the pain….no more…..the stuck….no more…..the grime ….. no more…..the trauma….no more…..the drama….no more…..thee induced bad feelings…..no more…..for the chair knows good feelings….like you're falling down…..down…..down into it……into trance….Now, you already know how to do this….and you know more than you think you do…..so fear no more……thousands of fears….no more…..ok

Cubes of Coul….in….this…… village type of environment….your ascent has your respiration changing….and your blood pressure is changed….as you notice….one other person….that is going to scale the mountain with you...

Hank Da Tank...Are you aware of…… the green sensation…..the one you related to your most happiest memory…..because….with your permission….you can now notice….the burning, white, heap…..of desire….deep within….your body…..giving you the utmost satisfaction….around the area of your solar plexus…..a powerful force of creativity….yellow change….generating new behaviors….and allowing those happy memories….to build….and wanting you….to….reach….an individuation process…..so that you can….experience new

Coul Science....Like forgetting the green man on the wing of the plane.....or walking with this mentor....with an orange glow.....reddish hues.....over there....above the horizon....above reason.....and back to our automobiles....we....find....ourselves.....and....It was like having the key to the petty cash box at a major corporation...

A Coul Parable.....he modeled….the father…..and turned his attention to an appropriate venture….a new….enterprise…..and stayed in recovery…..one….day….at….a…time…...that served as his foundation…

Cold: Coul? Calculationz....Then, I started drinking "like a gentlemen." Suspended from school, moving from place to place, landing somewhere. Accessing new resources like liquid courage, I changed my name. Like that first hit of candy, I found a newfound faith. Bye now. This belief in altered states began to change my core. The left me cold at times. But, at other times, they left me….. really….really….warm…inside….in…my….innermost…..kernal

Mixed Feelings? Coul...Sex Transmutation....as.....Someone asked Trom "Why and how did you travel across the country for school?" He replied because I wanted to be spontaneous and learn improv. He found a mentor that would spend ten extra minutes with him after class.

A Coolon Story…Once, a long time ago, Trom, a young man, wrote a song. And it was framed and marketed like a hit. It gave him purpose and courage when facing the world. Like grains of sand, green in color…a lot of things….gave him pleasure….in … doing the right thing….like seeking right action or delayed gratification….keep on listening….doing…..extended orgasms……like a pleasure delayer…..odd thing…to talk about it…really….makes one….one….one….one…feel satisfaction……

....coul industries on the internet....as…a..booming digital brand……thanks to you .....and your word of mouth.....and....as if....there is some vast misshaping.....course correct…like… frogs into princes.... reptile.....pause....stop....and while.....
pausing, at length.... it cowers....ducks.....dives.....and showers......for courage..... beside the table .....Porcelain...flowers.....silver....spoons.....which held the mystic volume..... voluptuous…like a woman…doing a belly…dance.....

Music is an Expression of Obscenities….The waves stop … its all black and blue and the moon is bright … you are on the Dog Star ... the wind blows a cool breeze…your face feels it and flashes a smug smile…a....sneer...a...la.... Welcome To Detroit…a glimpse of your future…getting you closer…to your goals … and having more focus ... your eyes glimmer to the sound of his voice... and you deal with life…