So I don't know where the instructions are. I never was very good at instructions anyways. BFD! And I am doing this on a second hand laptop that I don't know how to use. Great Fucking Combination! It would be enough to drive me to drink.....but shit&stuff....I have already walked to Oblio's and I am already drinking....so that is not a problem......I never drink and drive (which means my driving is minimal)
Ok. So I'll post a poem. It seems to be a Blog-Person thing to do.....when all else fails post a poem....
you shall above all things be glad and young
For if you're young,whatever life you wear
it will become you;and if you are glad
whatever's living will yourself become.
Girlboys may nothing more than boygirls need:
i can entirely her only love
whose any mystery makes every man's
flesh put space on;and his mind take off time
that you should ever think,may god forbid
and (in his mercy) your true lover spare:
for that way knowledge lies,the foetal grave
called progress,and negation's dead undoom.
I'd rather learn from one bird how to sing
than teach ten thousand stars how not to dance
ee cummings
.....ok...that's enough.
The lights are dimming. I need another beer
2 comments:
Hey man, some of us work hard to post crappy poems. You did the right thing by posting one by an actual poet.
I'd say have another beer, but it's only 9 am - oh hell, have another beer.
Thanks. Oh, and thanks for the name, too. The more I thought about it, and I did devote a good five or ten minutes to the eneavor, the more the tag seemed to fit. And it really seemed like less work than thinking of something cute or meaningful, or deep and profound - all things I try hard not to be.
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