the middle of the night is when the words flow most randomly and there are fewer and fewer all-night babbling marathons left in this body and mind and i wonder more and more with less vigor every year who i choose to continue to spend so much of my precious time working for others, helping others, giving others what they want and need... because it pleases me, sure, but it does leave little time for other pleasures... and then, looking up at the tv, i think it is amazing how little girls who get acting parts suddenly get bigger girl parts... respect the ones who get reductions, they know what is right... random inserts (or insults, for that matter... this entry is so far from it's core)... it is so much easier to blame the messenger than to hold the responsible party accountable... monkeys or fun, which will it be?...
conditions being what they are, more and more people are carrying guns these days... but like fools who don't know the power and potential destructive power of the cars they are driving (tailgating, texting, having sex at high speeds just scratches the surface), what really blows me away is ... i nodded off there... maybe tomorrow...
you could ask if you're interested...
till then, narf :)
Friday, August 7, 2015
locks, stocks, and barrels
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