Friday, January 28, 2005

Crescendo, my friends and i will hear you around 2am

after that, pp with someone please?

No, i honestly dont think so.
There is an ice cream cone: fresh strawberry from a
hand-cranked churn in the middle of a sunny california field.
Italio Marchiony asks me if i would like to have this ice cream cone.
I say sure, why not.
He hands it to me and I lap it up .

Did i really want that ice cream cone?
No, i didn't really want it, but it was there and it seemed yummy so i thought
sure, why not.

I have absolutely no idea what im talking about
because i started reading about the history of ice cream.

My point
is stuck in my eye.

I'm saying i haven't desired a relationship in a long time, but if something is offered
sure, why not.
i think i am heartless. I dont know
i care a lot more about ice cream than i do about this.

so anyway, lets get off track and a little more abstract because that's where im at.
drop it like its hot.
yes, that makes sense.

ok no. more talking. i wanted to say that i was drunk last night:
vodka+cranberry juice. vodka+ginger soda. beer.
vodka and ginger soda alone do not taste that great together. Think of this combination then throw in some more sauces. then tell me what you came up with.
which you wont, but that's ok im just writing anyway.

hey, what's up.
oh ok...yea, keep walking.
right. it's all in my head anyway.


i wanted to say that i was so damn proud of the shit i put on here last night while i was gingered up and then i woke up this morning and read it again and i wonder, little elfkin man, how do you run my brain when i'm drunk to make me think so godly of myself?
i stopped to think and now im tired of this subject. I can't wait for the elfkin man to come back and take the place of my cognizance. i didn't know that was spelled with a z. oh yes, i can hear his little push cart coming up the drive now.

anyway, im going to eat:
garlic pepper potatoes and sweet onion with a tomato bacon dipping sauce.
(kroger sliced potatoes in a can with sprinkling from a bottle and kroger tomato bacon salad dressing. The sweet onion is for real though)

peace.



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