getting an Economist subscription, reading A volume (#1) of World Book (from library), walking dogs, blogging, oversleeping, taking my meds, trying to fix my tv, Hearts of Space, being a listener. Today I bought a chile relleno burrito, with a can of cherry Coke. I think I'm going to see Hoppers, this Thursday. I'm hoping and praying my roommate doesn't get evicted. A local store (Popeye's market) took my phone number; he said he would call me when the cheap cigarettes ($7.50/pack) are in, for her.
carrots and sticks, or carats and Styx?
window pane, cruller, jalapeño, propane, herz, couch, (words will never hurt me)
Rocky, can you do me a solid? Why should boulders be bolder? are Oliver Stone and The Rock petrified (scared)? a blockhead with a heart of stone. Is it hard to get hard? The trouble with roubles is the rubble.
I looked for a YouTube video of the Japanese prime minister playing drums in her old college metal group, :-)
the Philly minion eats filet mignon
the mime puts on a bib; mm, prime rib
Mecca, Mexico, mechanization, and formica; Mike and Mack, in the muck, making a mockery of the meek. Drink a Mickey's and eat a beet, swallow tallow and digest a bird's nest.
pause the grind, grin, and drink a "grenade" in Granada with grenadine
there is a God named Hapy. Be happy, Hapy! Just say No to being negative :-)
President Jesse: no borders, free healthcare, clean water for everyone, libraries with everything, UBI, no nukes, no militaries, guns everywhere, and legal drugs, under supervision. Delicious food availability, of course. Tool libraries, too. Hot weather cooling centers. Access to omniscience, meeting the vast need of endless curiosity. Universal enlightenment.
fun day
Just the right amount of rest; awakened to music or a touch; brush teeth and ingest your vitamins; make the bed; breakfast (say, bacon and eggs with oj, for 2); read e-m and wb and a ss (email, worldbook, short story); walk dogs; p-u and jr (pushups and jumprope); nap, meditate, write; book/ day. See a movie, surf the internet, talk on the phone. Sushi or thai. Happy Halloween, Heloise. sex, heroin, a horseback ride, a movie, a nap, a good read, a massage , delicious food, swim - you know, fun. then again, maybe not the H. Like win the lottery or something.
The point of everything. Does it have to make sense? Or make scents? Or make cents? You can do whatever you want with the one life you’ve got. Have fun. Don’t needlessly suffer. Don’t worry, be happy. No regrets. Be who you want to be. Play. Imagine and read and live in many different worlds. Eat well. Seize the day. Be an example of the world you want. Be healthy, wealthy, wise, and alive! Be good? Be great, be perfect! Just be. Be strong, fit, well, sane. Get a little crazy. Or be insanely sane. Right?
that's where my philosophy intersects with everyone else's. Madness reveals truth, in the filter of scientific daily life. Fiction and fantasy and lies make life interesting, and when the fake seems really real, interesting things happen.
Bixby (Joncarlo Ruggieri and Caleb Ward and Mark Thiess), and Andy Mak (of Mike, Andy, and Doug), and Erik Beever and Bill, Adam, Rez, and Stu were my college roommates. College was fun.
puns: Lavese los monos (wash your monkeys); Shale university (Yale rocks!)...Sheol rock.
reverent is relevant, but elephant ears are ear-elephant!
stoop to the stupid, you intelligent intelligentsia
rise to the skies, sink into drink, do whatever floats your boat
