Free Write... just for the hell of it.

​Sometimes the noise is the crown jewel, sometimes not so much. Redirecting the question
​is a strategy. So is coming up behind the enemy. Without hesitation the Lincoln logs were dumped
​on the floor. They become treacherous to bare feet. Bare hairy feet like Bigfoot that compromises the forrest wherever he roams.

​It should be compulsory to wear socks in space. Socks are in Tang is out. But I could use a glass of tang right now.
Where is this all headed? Bulky trash pick up is Monday. Let's put the house on the curb and see it they will take it. 

Time and time again I have called to see what the time is. I remember doing that as a kid and thinking it was great you could do that. I guess they were ahead of the time, the forerunner of getting time on your phone. 

She said aloud to no one in particular, but I was the only one present, "But no one gives a flying fuck." Oh, I guess that was intended for me wasn't it.  I can't deny the temperature sometimes goes up a few notches in one room or the other as hot air moves about like a candle blowing in the wind. and where is the tiny dancer, least I step on her?

A beer or two, a hot dog or two, a ball game, a passive aggressive night at home. Pell Mells smoked one after another into oblivion. Mean, strong, take you to the mat coughing. It's not. candy baby. It's real and I'm about to light one now. 


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