Friday, November 19, 2010
whip my hair
Jay-Z ft. Willow Smith - Whip My Hair (Official Music Video)
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I find when whipping my hair back and forth I often come down with a serious neck ache that leaves me prostrate in bed for up to two weeks. The only positive for this wild and reckless behavior is the drugs for the pain. Needless to say the moment I was blacklisted for morphine I no longer practice the action of whipping my hair back and forth. Note: A piss poor side effect of morphine is hair loss, where in the instance of this video where she is whipping paint back and forth I would be the one showering everyone with loose hair. Note part two: As one ages our equilibrium's deteriorate causing bruises and worse when whipping hair back and forth. Note part three: Please use caution when whipping hair back and forth. Note part four: The creator of this blog is only responsible for the distribution of the want to whip one's hair back and forth, however he is not responsible for the injuries sustained from whipping one's hair back and forth. That is all.
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Story Time Thursday - poemista
Story Time Thursday : ) poem edition.
On gentle night doth story tell
of grandeur told
heroics fell
loves betrayal
and impending doom
unto the stories end
where hearts are true
til the night takes hold
and day takes break
for the glory of dreams
lay gentle claim
and the story unfolds
before the breaking of day
^____________-\|/-____________^
chang(ing)(e)(s)
With the changing of seasons
comes the changing of tastes
that change what we love
when the place needs a change
whence the changes may come
and the changes do sway
towards changing of love
and changing of space
who can change who we are
when we conquer the change
in the time of the changes
when changes take place
^____________-\|/-____________^
In the gloom
can I see
an eye afar
watching me
making move
I dodge the trees
gliding its way
approaching the fiend
snarls erupt
when pungent smell
halts my charge
it isn't well
claws flash in moonlight
eyes glare in shadows
sniffing the air
and loosing a howl
she springs my way
heavy steps she takes
yet leaves a trail
of blood in her wake
where once she stood
now she lay
with her head
ten feet away
...
In the gloom
can I see
something else
staring at me
Monday, November 15, 2010
Indubitably
indubitably (not comparable)
1.In a manner that leaves no possibility of doubt; undoubtedly.
I'm in love with the word indubitably because of the way it rolls off of my tongue. I can't recall where I picked it up, but it's been in my vocabulary for several years now as it slowly comes and goes in the rotation of my words. For right now I wholly welcome it back and look forward to the remainder of it's duration.
I indubitably hate my job. More and more I realize that what I do to support life outside of work is quite assuredly the thing that I should not be doing with my life. The poison that I feel at work has begun to trickle into my cozy world outside of the water cooler and I can feel the taint in everything I do now. I hate negativity with a passion and yet I surround myself with it, by choice, for 9 hours a day 5 days a week. This seems like madness. However, I realize that this is the struggle that every person endures and thus I must make ammends with my complacency and tough it out. If I find the secret to doing this I will most definitely let you know.
This weekend I went to Claremore to stay with my sister, her husband, and my two nephews. Afterwards I went to Tulsa to lunch with the rest of the family, watch a movie with them, and stayed with my youngest brother. All I can say is that I'm extremely lucky to have the family support that I do have. I haven't seen my sister in a couple of months, let alone have I had a sit down conversation with her for longer, so this weekend was more than what the doctor could have ordered. Imagine, if you will, me having a conversation with a female version of myself (We all have a striking resemblance to each other and always have). Talking with her was just what Oprah ordered. She is a fellow Pisces, as is her husband and one of my nephews, and I get a lot of insight about myself when speaking with her. I've discovered that when I say that this would be the best year of my life (and it has been) that it's pretty much true for all Pisces that I encounter. There's quite a healthy number of us who've bought houses, or cleared up debt, or met wonderful people, or who knows what...but it appears that we're all having really great years. Well whatever the cause is...I'm truly thankful.
Following the Claremore trip I went to Tulsa to see the rest of my family. To see us all together is to see love in it's purest form. It makes me truly look forward to Thanksgiving next week. So much to be thankful for with stuffing out the whazoo...yeah...I'm lucky.
1.In a manner that leaves no possibility of doubt; undoubtedly.
I'm in love with the word indubitably because of the way it rolls off of my tongue. I can't recall where I picked it up, but it's been in my vocabulary for several years now as it slowly comes and goes in the rotation of my words. For right now I wholly welcome it back and look forward to the remainder of it's duration.
I indubitably hate my job. More and more I realize that what I do to support life outside of work is quite assuredly the thing that I should not be doing with my life. The poison that I feel at work has begun to trickle into my cozy world outside of the water cooler and I can feel the taint in everything I do now. I hate negativity with a passion and yet I surround myself with it, by choice, for 9 hours a day 5 days a week. This seems like madness. However, I realize that this is the struggle that every person endures and thus I must make ammends with my complacency and tough it out. If I find the secret to doing this I will most definitely let you know.
This weekend I went to Claremore to stay with my sister, her husband, and my two nephews. Afterwards I went to Tulsa to lunch with the rest of the family, watch a movie with them, and stayed with my youngest brother. All I can say is that I'm extremely lucky to have the family support that I do have. I haven't seen my sister in a couple of months, let alone have I had a sit down conversation with her for longer, so this weekend was more than what the doctor could have ordered. Imagine, if you will, me having a conversation with a female version of myself (We all have a striking resemblance to each other and always have). Talking with her was just what Oprah ordered. She is a fellow Pisces, as is her husband and one of my nephews, and I get a lot of insight about myself when speaking with her. I've discovered that when I say that this would be the best year of my life (and it has been) that it's pretty much true for all Pisces that I encounter. There's quite a healthy number of us who've bought houses, or cleared up debt, or met wonderful people, or who knows what...but it appears that we're all having really great years. Well whatever the cause is...I'm truly thankful.
Following the Claremore trip I went to Tulsa to see the rest of my family. To see us all together is to see love in it's purest form. It makes me truly look forward to Thanksgiving next week. So much to be thankful for with stuffing out the whazoo...yeah...I'm lucky.
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
randomness
Hello life. You've provided quite a bit lately. Thank you for being as kind as you are.
On the eve of Oklahoma's demise, due to the red winning the election, I feel a slight compulsion in drafting a farewell. Not to life or anything like that, I'm drafting a goodbye to freedom. Think of red tape that is being strapped across the eyes of the free thinkers in the state. The red has taken over in droves and our state has turned capitalist. It's going to be a very constricted next couple of years.
Maybe I'm being too harsh, this is a big opportunity for the red and maybe, just maybe in a wishing on carebears maybe, they can pull it together and make the state grand. Heck, if they do rescue the state then I'll deeply reconsider giving a highway patrolman a personal hello with my mouth as well. Oh snap.
Farewell Harry Potter book number 4. I almost cried when Cedric Diggory was killed by Voldemort. Welcome to the real world readers, this shit just got serious. I absolutely don't want to put the books down. I've heard stories of people reading the book on their way back to the store to get the next one. Well call me a camper cus I'm seriously thinking of going to the movie's late night release. I was Harry Potter this year so I have the costume.
Farewell Halloween. From being: a pirate, mawmaw, Harry Potter, a creepy maintenance guy, to a cowboy surfer choir boy; to hosting a kick ass Halloween party; to candy; to fun raffles and events at work. You were absolutely fabulous. This year rocked.
Farewell busy times at work. This month has been horrible in the case of absolutely can't think at work; it's been bam bam bam do this do this do this now now now kind of atmosphere lately. But I'm finally to the point where the eye of the hurricane has settled. There will be a follow through, but it'll be chancey whether it will be tough or not. With this horribleness being thrust upon me it's made me realize that I need to start the life plan for the future.
Tomorrow shall be an interesting day. Blue, you still have time to stock up on hope before the slop hits the pan.
On the eve of Oklahoma's demise, due to the red winning the election, I feel a slight compulsion in drafting a farewell. Not to life or anything like that, I'm drafting a goodbye to freedom. Think of red tape that is being strapped across the eyes of the free thinkers in the state. The red has taken over in droves and our state has turned capitalist. It's going to be a very constricted next couple of years.
Maybe I'm being too harsh, this is a big opportunity for the red and maybe, just maybe in a wishing on carebears maybe, they can pull it together and make the state grand. Heck, if they do rescue the state then I'll deeply reconsider giving a highway patrolman a personal hello with my mouth as well. Oh snap.
Farewell Harry Potter book number 4. I almost cried when Cedric Diggory was killed by Voldemort. Welcome to the real world readers, this shit just got serious. I absolutely don't want to put the books down. I've heard stories of people reading the book on their way back to the store to get the next one. Well call me a camper cus I'm seriously thinking of going to the movie's late night release. I was Harry Potter this year so I have the costume.
Farewell Halloween. From being: a pirate, mawmaw, Harry Potter, a creepy maintenance guy, to a cowboy surfer choir boy; to hosting a kick ass Halloween party; to candy; to fun raffles and events at work. You were absolutely fabulous. This year rocked.
Farewell busy times at work. This month has been horrible in the case of absolutely can't think at work; it's been bam bam bam do this do this do this now now now kind of atmosphere lately. But I'm finally to the point where the eye of the hurricane has settled. There will be a follow through, but it'll be chancey whether it will be tough or not. With this horribleness being thrust upon me it's made me realize that I need to start the life plan for the future.
Tomorrow shall be an interesting day. Blue, you still have time to stock up on hope before the slop hits the pan.
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