Friday, March 4, 2005

BLOT

Happy happy Joy joy to Rocky & Mumsy!

They are both approaching adultness.

Right after this freaking cold week=end

and such. Me? I like the chill=wind that

makes my eyeballs water a bit.

*

Advise of the Advise~i'm not going to

publish any more IMPs for awhile;

Rocky thinks it disingenuous to edit such

fonelike transmissions. And pretend that

the text is thereafter realistic. I thot on

it awhile & came 2 agree with her ethics.

Such a bright girl, blood of my blood and

brain of my brain. [we're simpatico]

*

Plus+, we mightn't be really good writers

if we depended on external conversations

as opposed to the far more interesting

internal voices... What the Hey did i

just say? Ponderastical! Crudestimable.

*

Quote: "Voices, inside my head, echo

things that she said..." - -the Police

*

Thursday, March 03, 2005^

Title: Catch the cache

Mood: endohistoric

Thot: "What a month is March?! It sneaks

up like Mormons on your door=step; it

freezes your Yearly resolutions in muddy

Ice and unwelcome wind!"

*

posit/text: Be that as it may and

irregardless...the only thing i could think

of today to do well and for sure was~

get a hair=cut! I wanna look neat and

wingless for all the wonderful people

i'm gonna meet and see This month.

Smooth, like greased owl=sheet.

Well...it's something like a plan in my

mind. Plus+, i'll look somewhat better

with a pencil behind my ear. Clip!

*

Cat poppt in to=day for lunch with

friends [altho they didn't get the lunch]

and traipsed about the Manour. This

did not surprise me in the least. In

fact, i like when my sister=in=law

drops by; it keens my sensibilities of

where i live & for what Porpoise.

Part of the grand plan for the wide

cloudy slacKnight who accomplishes

life deliberately if lightning=quick.

But honestly when they came, i was

just doing the werd=crosses in red

ink. AND sat in the same exact

horrible green chair as they came and

went.{Sometimes my motionlessness

is both baffling and filosofical} Rest!

Yet~when i move, few eyes can Follow.

*

What? Not enuf egualsigns?

'Twas=ever=Thus. Wondre if all this

crud will fit on one page without

grammatical schpaces... Flit!

Friday, 04 March, 2005^^

4 comments:

slacbacmac said...

...and a Happy happy to Kayyy's dafter on turning
eighteen.  I only just bounced there 4 good news.
ALSO--remember 2 add 6800 visits 2 my counter;
It wasn't MY fault!           ~Author~

sunflowerkat321 said...

The internal voice at The Log is unique in j-land.

An especial read!!!

karynwiththewhy said...

thanks for the b-day wishes for the 18-yr-old.

Love the pic of the kitty. Had you pegged for a cat person.

Black jacket, slack label. I could totally see it.

~ K

deabvt said...

Thot: "What a month is March?! It sneaks

up like Mormons on your door=step; it

freezes your Yearly resolutions in muddy

Ice and unwelcome wind!"

Wonderful!
V

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