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March 26, 2006

Blingbling and Crapwear?

I must be getting olde! I have seen people with five earrings in one ear. I couldn't really see the ear. Or they insist on exposing a navel with a big karat of a blingbling stuck in it. Or if they pull down their shirt, there is an obvious chunky bulge which is either a genetic defect or a humongous tummy ring. Yuck styling to me.Some of these individuals are physically attractive except for the, as I see it, bizarre behavior.
Or ffffffat folk wearing teeny and tighty with long earrings and five rings on each finger. Sort of like see "I can wear this and you really will not notice as I have all these sparkly rings on my hands". Obviously, they look just plain sooooooo bad! Hair grows back usually unless it is destroyed in whatever is done to it to get attention, or express what? It appears as if the usually nice and attractive has become boring or something.
Maybe these people are trying to be unique in and of themselves. Anybody have an opinion? Or better an understanding!!!!!!!

March 21, 2006

TIME ?

I am contemplating when I might have time. Not that I don't have any time. Just, if I had some, what I'd do with it. I could look at the moon and imagine Mara's new blue computer that makes her "over the moon". I might go fishing and freeze my ever-lovin' budicas to the pier. I would be able to just pain walk around the block, or drive out to visit my Mom or Dad. Maybe I could make my world famous cookies or even paint something( I've got ceramic painnts for the oven on mugs to play with).
Aaaaaaah, time.

Some have it. Timewastrels flaunt it. Governors use it. Maelstroms exhaust it. Insects endure short durations of it. Sheep ignore it. Deer migrate in it. So much time. I cannot even pretend to be circadian about it. Sorry, no choice lately.

mmmmmmm-TIME. I'll take ten bunches of sleep with herbal delights.

Time........what do people, who have some, do with it?

marinade is a good time consumer.......

March 6, 2006

Shakespear may have had an alarm clock too....

I awake each day unknowing how it turns its wendingwise.
A moments dose and I regain my day directly in my gaze.
The pillow softness calls to yonder dreams and essences of rest.
I am unborn of day and wretch to presuppose the next.

Unhumbled bliss bedridden as near morn,
My body calls to me to lie unbent upon this couch'ed clime.
Bereft to speak on nudge or cuff,
I wrap an ever tightened coverlet so warm.

Oh blissful sleep, oh restful pose,
I am unbounded by thy raptured love.
Come forth to me my greater thief and
Never so unbind this friended way!

AAAAAAAANHN! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHN!
yeah!yeah! awright! Iago, I am unbound.......alas.
por yorick! I knew him well!