Yet another wet and not so wild Saturday in Dubtown...
Mayor Saffo has mad an ass out of himself and Chapel Hill is resting for their battle on Sunday. The American Dream lives on, or at least here in Dubtown.
The wife and I went for massages today and they were Fantastic. Having the knots and tension stores in your body fat rubbed out while listenign to tranquil waterfalls... it's as close to heaven as you can find around here.
The peace that supposedly comes from living at the beach is Hard to FIND. Yes, ever elusive. But this morning we came close.
Later today we will partake in the culture of downtown and venture to Thalian Hall... there is a play there that should prove exciting. Plays are difficult to experience. There's the actors and then there's you.. and never the twain shall meet. The people there are... a mixed bag.
Yes, I've got the Fever for blasting... tomorrow will be interesting.
Many days and nites are coming of nothing but madness and mayhem... there is a final project to be typed... and it will not let me rest until I do...
Res Ipsa Loquitor.
-it is what it is-
there's nothing like a handful of words to depict the madness of daily life. it seems so simple sometimes yet the maddening truth is that there is nothing simple about it. you never know when life will creep up on you and bite. i only hope to guide someone thru the chaos.
sheltons
-four boys-
word reign
welcome to my blog..... it means nothing and is nothing...
it is what it is..... hope everyone enjoys these late nite musing and ravings. Word Reign (Rain) let the words just fall down like rain.
some sort of paradox i think... at least that's what i was going for. welcome to my world.
it is what it is
-i think they like me-
take this with you
The streets are exteneded gutters and the guttrs are full of blood and when the drains finally scab o ver, all the vermin will drown. the accumulated filth of all their sex and muder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout "save us!"... and I'll look down and whisper--"no".
-Rorschach
go then--there are other worlds than these.
-jake
never explain, never apologize.
-HST
passions penned, blood and ink spill
forgotten is the prophet... writing still
-jps
-Rorschach
go then--there are other worlds than these.
-jake
never explain, never apologize.
-HST
passions penned, blood and ink spill
forgotten is the prophet... writing still
-jps
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