Fucking chocolate milk man I’m telling you, it never pays off.
I don’t care to finish this aaaargh, clink, grrrr. Ally, please believe, I have reason.
Author: asoulinprogress
So, hell, I meditate
What else are you going to do at nine in the morning while you wait on an inspection? Right, so I start mediating in lotus position in a plastic lawn chair on the concrete strip in front of the oil place. Two minutes in and the guy next to me offers the sports page. Kind gesture, or malevolent, I couldn’t tell which. No thank you I said, twice.
Three minutes later I am retreived. I am overly polite amongst the accusatory glares. I laugh when I pull into the road.
Listen
It’s like hearing the secret language of the universe the way the squirrel scampers up the giant bonsai this morning.
breaking
I want a word for the thing that just broke
maybe with a tense modifier for in
the act of being broken or of breaking
First as tragedy, then as farce
A pile of sticks, contrary to intuition, are not a good mobile device stand.
I use the plural verb because, soon, you realize, a pile is not a coherent unit.