Tuesday, December 28, 2004

hazy shade of winter

Pomo? Verisimilitude?
My God! Where have I been? I must have slipped out of the evolution line somewhere. I am so behind- hey buddy, gotta map? With pictures, please. Obviously, my vocabulary skills stopped developing about the same time my breasts did. Fourteen letters, six beats... Looks to me that it'll just be gloming up precious brain matter that I have already dedicated to other functions (like breathing). Ha! Now ain't that the truth!?

My friend, Ron, says he likes the feeling he gets after having a sickness. I am looking forward to that feeling. However, I may be backwards from him. I felt great, refreshed, new, excited...before this illness took its toll. Now I have hazy reflection. I remember telling him a month ago how great I felt, the best in years. That moment became my new benchmark for feeling that feeling. I'm not letting it go of that moment, just the stuff that is getting in my way to achieving it. Too idealistic, crap. If only I could just reason/season.

time, time, time....
look whats become of me

in a pool of lung oysters I bid you goodnight.

(oh, honorable mention= "rhymes with" bit at fluffystuffin' was brilliant, my lad)

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