TITLE: RUNNER
&
music: my own
mood: sunny & mild
weathre: ^see above
THOT: "the receptionist had
not expected me so early...
it was because i had my
wheels again and was free
to come and go as i pleased."
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[then, again, she sits behind
bulletproof plastic and has to
answer the fone for 5 hours.]
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Just your average Tuesday...
September 21, 2004 and i am
the Runner i refer to. First,
i had to slake the thirst of the
green=ghost to the tune of
20 dollars {How dare those
people live on top of our oil?!}.
disregard that aside^
Then, on to the grocery store
for especial good bogos.
I saved like 44% on most of
our necessaries. Not only
am i a super=voter but also
a super=saver. With coupons
yet. Zoom, zoom~to the drug
store for Hane's patches.
At which place, a small crew
is finishing a re=tar job;
if they're smart, they won't
bother repainting the
parking lines. I mean,
doesn't Evybody just park
where they like anyway?
[post=modern rhetorical]
Conundrum! It is posited in
both kinds of Relativity that
people who approach the
speed of light [such as by
drifing a car] are ever slightly
younger than the rest of us.
WHICH means, To=day i
have recouped in the machine
a portion of the seconds i
lost last week walking here &
there, or riding the bus. hmm
Ergo & thus: Imagine how old
and Wise yet sprightly i could
become just by switching to
a scooter/bicycle. Don't dwell
on it~it'll make you crasy^
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Where the Laurette Spang
was i? OH! Yeah~apparently
and according 2 NPR it was
the bloggers [re: Glowers] who
dismantled the Dan Rather
memo situation in time=real.
I wasn't following it but i am
relieved that some of us were
paying attention. Spoof me
Not! i have almanacs from
1999! And some thot this
InterWeb thingy wouldn't come
to a fair middle. Enuf on that.
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This is my normal voice.
Yes, Ivan was an especially
bad storm allto; comparable to
Diane round these parts. OR
the schtorm of '38, if you're as
old as Hane. We pray for a
full recovery of property &
mourn the vital losses...
G bless all those, everywhere
Rising out of the Aftermath.
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Nature---she can be a beach,
whom i try 2 run ahead of.
But then, i'm a wide cloud...
---slac---------
5 comments:
with a silver lining, all-to.
You had me hooked until you used the word "byatch." Broke the spell like dropping a wine glass (pinwheel pattern). Don't worry, what Arnie said.
-Paul
http://journals.aol.ca/plittle/AuroraWalkingVacation/
Slac,
This may be your ONLY chance to ever win an 'authentic' AOL Award and if 'anyone' deserves one, you do. I've seen your art man.
No time to read but, I 'will' later.
Lend me some funky penmanship...
http://journals.aol.com/abettorarcane/smackdown/
~Your Train too
i am the slac
and i approved this entry^
many & much, my Glow
is humble & right=forth...
~~Author
God Slac, I always love your 'writing' too, as well as your art. That's cute stuff.
Don't sweat 'no interest' in my issue, as far as 'we're' concerned. I like you 'very much' as my friend already.
Keep up the groovy journal and have fun.
~Brian (Abettor Arcane)
http://journals.aol.com/abettorarcane/smackdown/
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