A pretty picture to fill space while more intriguing, stimulating, captivating, titillating, oscillating, vibrating, rotating and Wonkalating posts are fermenting in my brain. Sunset, snow, trees, clouds and all that pretty scenery shit. I could have written a haiku but that would have required deep thought and the counting of syllables. Too much to expect from a guy who spent Friday evening sipping wine and laughing at .mp3 files of prank calls made with soundboards of Jack Black, Napoleon Dynamite and that psycho drill sergeant from Full Metal Jacket. You want depth? Homie don't play dat. Not today.Saturday, December 03, 2005
Zen moment
A pretty picture to fill space while more intriguing, stimulating, captivating, titillating, oscillating, vibrating, rotating and Wonkalating posts are fermenting in my brain. Sunset, snow, trees, clouds and all that pretty scenery shit. I could have written a haiku but that would have required deep thought and the counting of syllables. Too much to expect from a guy who spent Friday evening sipping wine and laughing at .mp3 files of prank calls made with soundboards of Jack Black, Napoleon Dynamite and that psycho drill sergeant from Full Metal Jacket. You want depth? Homie don't play dat. Not today.
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My guess is that picture was taken at high noon.
Nope. About 3:30 p.m.
At noon, the sun was just farther east.
You're already writing
poetry
It just depends upon
how you space it
A pretty picture
to fill
space
while more intriguing
stimulating
captivating
titillating
oscillating
vibrating
rotating
and wonkalating posts
are fermenting
in my brain.
Sunset,snow,trees,clouds
and
allthatprettysceneryshit.
See?
And, thanks for the nod on Cycle-licious!
- TOB
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