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host - email - older- newest - profile - notesand the wind whispers whatever 2005-01-20 - stop watch I called in sick to work, because I was sick of work. They don�t need my life story, �I�m not coming there today� is sufficient enough for me. I was really burnt out on that place. Really. Being inside, for eight ish hours daily, is not good, and may even give some folks rickets. It was a rare 75 degrees outside, and lately it has been anything but warm and dry, so that was my cue.
The weather at the beach was beautiful, but it was as if someone took all the meaning out of my thoughts. Sometimes this will happen. A woman walked by, and I could only think she probably had scoliosis. There were tire tracks in the sand, which is right where I parked my blanket. I wanted to be where the pain was. No one was running or biking, they were huffing and puffing. There was a man talking on a cell phone lying in the sand, surrounded by a couple of dead birds, and I thought, that�s the spirit. Later, I met a friend at this eatery and listened to him talk about raw meat and it s benefits. The leader of his meat movement surmises that eating raw meat with the parasites still intact is great for cancer. On the opposite end of the spectrum, others feel a parasite is certainly a host worth avoiding at all costs. Similarly, religious fanatics are as equipped with self promoting facts as are Satanic ritualists. There is something to be said for both sides of the coin on every occasion. Tomorrow can be fluffy bunnies again, just not today.
And here�s a song I wrote thirty seconds ago about a restaurant I met my friend at today. Hey What are you mixing? It�s fourteen seconds past On a lighter note, Saturday I'll be celebrating my birthday, and no one I know died today. previous - next |