Sun. Apr. 13, 2014
Found a pic I did years & years ago: reminiscent of http://www.43things.com/entries/view/5365729 wow. IDKY I would do such a pic; (I mean, I think I know why I painted the cat), but why the winged-disk?
I don’t know what to share besides that. I thought I had something, but can’t find it.
listened to a bird yesterday: “♫♪pretty-bird♫♪, ♫♪pretty-bird♫♪, ♫♪pretty-bird♫♪, ♫♪pretty-bird♫♪,” I thought to it: “Not conceited, are we?”
I finally felt like Chris Farley, “I wish you’d just shut your big yapper!“
Got way out in the woods yesterday, (farther-out than I’d ever been there).
I found a stick.
“toughen-up” was the thought; (or something akin to that).
Tired of feeling like a a lump of lazy-boy-wearing mush. I’m too-young to feel this-damned-old. Tired of wondering what’s the next body-part to call-it-a-day.
One hurt part begins to off-balance the next, then the next. Time to pull-it-together from the inside. I’m more well-built than this.
So been watching & feeling my posture better. If I stay attentive, it changes more than I thought it would; a little-to-the-left here, a little forward down here… not merely a straight-line all-the-time like I thought moreso. This means I’ll have to be even more attentive than I thought I would have to.
I think I feel a-little-better already, and it’s only been a few days.
Local-place – thought they were a nice, Christian organization doing nice things. Then I noticed their sign… “H,” “O,” “P,” “E.” Wait – that’s not a “p!” Well that changes the pronunciation quite-a-bit!!! And now I notice the box-within-a-box device as well. (See my slightly-cropped unprofessional approximated pic.)
Standing at McDonalds thinking clown-thoughts like: I could fill this cup up with ketchup and drink it. Then my friend says something to-the-effect-of “drinking his ketchup!” (or something-related, like that)
Edit: different pic, including old pic