I’m drinking the 3rd can of diet coke with silver/dark rums on hand. upon my screne is the last days quote within the bible where in the last days, men will be lovers of themselves -appearing godly yet missing the point. love is the point of the gospels so gee I wonder what they missed? loving others… I love you man! but maybe that’s the rum talking.
I have in front of me most recently a search for a picnic joy of a story for my long distance love affair. to make her feel loved even if I already opened my mouth to ruin it. chicken…hmn, yams, cinnamon, pineapple brown sugar, a potatoe type salad for the sweeter hawaiian dinner roll- I know in my heart i didn’t waste 3 dollars I had to know that existed in my life for a reason.
the television is 3 feet big or a 42 inch type wide screen and is courtesy of the new lady roommate. she’s off trying to maximize her life when all I can think of is how nice it is to enjoy diet coke again. to enjoy someone who likes what I like. it feels rather poetic I’ve a rum over a moment yet again lost.
I posted my last moment when someone chatted me up and I made yep, a blog. how sad. I didn’t stay to try to follow her home. I went home wondering whether past failures would call again. she neglected her napkin. the last napkin I left again was for another who disparaginly called it a love note – I fucking doubt my truth that I have offered out something of value being me. wooooow am I out cynacized? I should go play sinastar and watch the almost over you by the sheena easton official vid and cry as she takes aim at a fine videogame turning it over to too much physics from a balcony fall.
I read so much on explosives this last two days that i know the octa nitrocubane has a shockwave of 10,100 m/s and the escap velocity of this earth is 118k something m/s sorry you cant explode off the earth how rude no poetry just a hot tailpipe of gas. lots of gass talk about taco bell to orbit. lox is required..be that jewish smoked salmon or actual liquid oxygen.
I have read more than I should on carbides too- the reason the exist in our lives is mainly as many are refractory or able to withstand high heat without losing strength. this means you can drop ‘em i water for the methanes or the acetylenes or something reactive and voila you’ve the very same bovine type fart into outer space. talk about bbbbbbbzzrrrt! excuse me I’ll go to the moon.
and with this I point out the last human remonstration was that I not blow anything up. you tell one person about the 4.5 gallons of household vinegar to neutralize the acetylene boom boom of joy and all of a sudden I’m not a happy fire bug with a smart mouth I’m some kind of whackjob.
















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