Screw It!!!
Screw it, fuck it, piss on it, get over it. I don't want to talk about it or hear about it or think about it -- I'm just going to do it, live it, breathe it, eat it, sing it, screw it, fuck it, piss on it and get over it. Right now the only concessiopn I am willing to make for introspection and aspirations and recriminations and all of the trials and tribulations is surrending myself to dreamland while sleeping.
I am not reading any metaphysics or philosophy. I'm not watching the news and I am not interested in any putrid emotional intelligence at the moment.
I am reading a biography of Mae West and the South Beach Diet. I'm smoking cigarettes, cutting out processed foods and somehow getting a whole lot of shit done.
There was a double rainbow over my house today. Maybe I finally found a fucking rhythm. That would be cool.
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Speaking of cigarettes, have you seen the NJoy electronic ones? Apparently they're getting pretty close to a cancer-free nicotene-delivering experience that pretty closely simulates smoking.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tO5G_DUSxoc
It'll be interesting to see how a culture that's taken about thirty or forty good years to thoroughly demonize smoking will react to the apparently harmless new electronic habit of...smoking.
saw a news segment on that. Some older lady was using them and said people sometimes gave her a hard time when she was out but she was sweet and would take the time to explain the device to them. She said she was good PR. ;~)
nefarious
i like you reading Mae West and saying Fuck it!
maybe we should take ourselves off the shelf more and put us on the window sill
;0]
i don't even really know what that means but it kinda makes me happy
word verification = scifies
Scifies is right -- I like your changadicho, too. It makes me happy.
Arrr!
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