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:
...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~
The internal voice at The Log is unique in j-land.
An especial read!!!
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
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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