Title: Tempis Fugit
NB: Anniverseral Repost....
Mood: Shy
~originally Posted 7/9/4>
Listening to: my inner Donna
Summer
*
Thot: "there is a profound
difference between Nobility &
Nubility."
*
Friday, 09 July, 2004 Already!?
I must begin again to give extra
precedence to my entries over
other Web-Bouncing. Difficult
tho it may be. Like the T=shirt
says,"It is all about me".
*
I am caught up, however, on my
'ku & my 'kat & my flo=nuggets~
OH! And the long & arduous life
of the never-shunned Kayy...
[and if you can't get to those
sites from here, you are even more
dopplic than myself] The only
thing i am not of total apprisal is
the multifluous ANNIVERSERAL
proliferati. OR, in english,
"Holy Crud! They sho is a mess of
Glowers posting they hearts out on
this here one=year thang!"
Pardon the vernacular invectif.
*
Meanwhile & else, Vince has been
kind enuf 2 send me much schtuff
over the e=mail, including firewerks
and a handwritten page of the late
Anthony Burgess. [he wrote
A CLOCKWORK ORANGE among
other things---in fact, he wrote five
novels in five years becos his doctor
told him he had a brain tumour and
had that much time to live. Turned
out the doctor was wrong.] The
Fence=Man is anothre story. Either
his entire haus is under construction
or He has truly begun writing the next
Great Novel. Perhaps both.
Less=the=Never, this papal chihuahua
misses the allegorical animals which
populate the mind of Hans. But we
love him still, even if that pizza eating
monster hangs around his Glow for
another month. Tell him i said 'so'.
*
Blighters' Rock? Not me---often i
write jernals so well & so long that i
just repeat myself over & over like
F. Scott Fitzgerald. Saving the good
schtuff so much for the next day that
i just repeat myself over & over like...
CRUD! Didn't i just say that?
I am just so glad i have Editors like
Flo & Mumsy & Kat & Kayy & Vince &
Hans & Muse & such that i just repeat
myself over and over like~~hmm
Must be Anniversaral déja-vu.
Still, {be still}, for a REAL PARTY just
hit my 'bonks 2 this entry' for long and
internecine Commentary [which nearly
always exceeds the TEXT]. *Sigh*
My burden, my yoke, my Cross~
Let the unrelenting belovedness begin>
that crasy Slack, our only Captain Wide
* ~Author~
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Ack! i sure was full of myself 365 days
ago. On the second anniversary if i
recall correctly. I've mellowed.
[maniacal lafter] And one of the Editors
has it right when he notes that Glows
can be dull. But then, no=one can
live a life full of unremitting Xcitement!
{i tried it when i was Younger; it wore
me out.} Regardless of that & apropos
of Nothing irrespectf~WHERE in the
name of Hurricane Cindy did that
other year go??? Whirlish time!
*
Sunday, July 10, 2005...
Friday, i actually saw a girl wearing a
tee=shirt that said,"It is all about me"
It was at the hard=ware store. [i'm
attempting a project regarding my
kitchen sink.] Saturday, we filled five
roll=offs to the brim; it was surely a
nice day for it. G's own werld of
breezy sunshine and mildness.
To=Day, i saw something unusual as
i was drifing beyond the sports gala.
A mother & daughter passed me
oncoming and i swear BOTH of them
were conversing on fone=cells! Pilot
and Navigator each talking with two
other people while toddling thru traffic.
Holy Crud~that's like four (4) persons
in that mini=van with None of them
really in control of the vehicle! My
green=ghost nearly wanted to clip
them on general principle. Good thing
i was tuned to the classical station.
Leave the portable radioes at home
next time...i've got laundry to do.
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Monday, 11 July, 2005...
TITLE: Amembering
MOOD: Love, for in the of...now that
Frances Langford is not among us.
NOISE: fan noise/Seinfeld ground=back
WEATHRE: Hot & breezy, not humid
NOTE: That torch i did is making the
rounds, again. Happy Anniversary!
*
Camp?! Of gourse i went to camp...
That's where we watched the Moon
Landing. [they no longer allow infants
to attend summer camp, over=night.]
Ten of the best weeks & three summers
i ever spent so small. Where do you
think i got my junior life=saving card?
OR that all=over case of Poison Ivy?
And one year i invited my best friend
from grade skool & he got pneumonia.
Gooood times...altho i shudder to
think what my parents got up to while
me and the Engineer were sleeping
on cots. Never mind~i am fully in
support of Camping all=to.
*
Also~i got my head mashed in during
a boxing match @ the commissary.
That^ esplains alot; but they no longer
allow children to spar, even with all
the protectif equipment. *Whew*
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