Friday, October 29, 2004

lj-mood: good

Good day today. The sun is finally shining and though the days of winter are approaching you can feel things growing. Seriously. It's as though the grass gave off a mighty sigh. Halloween approaches, such a wonderful time. Beautful when you're a kid, so full of sugar and candy. Truly beautiful when you get older full of chocolate and booze. Ah sweet liqour, the weekend is truly around the corner. Not much to report except I want to get in the habit of working this thing from time to time. Get the writing thing going again. Work on being a bit more happy, perhaps. Looking at the clock it's about time to dash off to lunch. Good to know you have friends... tommorow truly is another day.

Thursday, October 28, 2004

mechanics

Strange coming in this morning. Looking over to my right what do I spy a young man on a bright orange bike. Not that strange but hey it's early morning and sorry but coffee doesn't make you that awake. The interesting thing was the guy was a mechanic at this shop. The question I kept thinking was is this guy on a bicycle because his skills just suck or is on the bike because his license is suspended. Curious. Meanwhile the water is still coming down from the sky and work drags on.

Thursday, October 21, 2004

Vast Nothing

Cold, rain, ugliness takes over the world. Life is but a blur, a tiny stain that grows like ink bleeding out of a wet newspaper left on the driveway. Skid, splat you're tagged sonny boy. Mommy where do the electrons go? Really what's in that extension cord when it's plugged in. How does electricity store it self up in stuff? Basically it's raining and wet outside. Oh yeah, and a wee bit dark. Everyday drags into the next, not depressing but wouldn't call it blissful ecstasy either. Ride the pretty pony, wheeeee! Man I wish I had cookies.

Sunday, October 10, 2004

Just Thinking

lj-mood: chipper

Not really thinking so much as killing time. Looking at stupid icons and thinking man I should write something. Purge the soul. Look deep into the hearts and minds of humanity and go into a deep dark rant. Perhaps wear some underground icon type clothing while doing it yeah that would be great. Mean and full of hate the words would sting with a vengeance. Kind of like drinking really bad bourbon or tequila, that kind of sting. Full of bile and acid. Wouldn't that be neat. I think that book Sock is toying with my mind. Seriously though, it's funny how you find things amusing. Sure you could let all of this stuff piss you off but what's the point. Brush it aside, move on, make a better set of cookies. Fall and Winter, what wonderful seasons... cheap excuses to bake stuff. Think about, crank up the oven and bake some bread and who cares if you warm up the house that's the whole point. Oatmeal cookies are pretty good too.