Why You Have Come Here
If you have arrived here seeking sanctity or blessing, then you will have to provide your own cloak and dagger. I only confess to the daily struggle to treat the world with the respect it has earned in my estimation. We all look to the sky and wonder. I feel the whisper of the ages calling and know not what flutter or ripple calls true. My approach is to touch your life in only the manner in which you prefer. As we all must suffer at some time, then I feel we all deserve, also, the right to laugh. My smile is my weapon, and at times my words also I use to defend.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
I was talking to cousin Kim (well, Eddy's cousin but I claim the whole family) just now on Facebook, and I told her that there was very little I wouldn't do right now for a pizza, Ruffles and french dip, macaroni and cheese, and Kentucky Fried Chicken for dessert.
I need some kind of hypnosis or mind control where eating broccoli tells my brain or my brain tells my brain that the broccoli is spaghetti, and celery is homemade bread, and carrots are lasagna, and a glassful of air is melted chocolate bunnies, mixed in with Cadbury eggs and Rocher Ferrero puffballs crushed up in the mix, and lettuce is __________________!
Fill in the blank with your own fantasy cause I am busy staring steadily at that watch swinging back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, back and forth.........