Tuesday, May 6

Takin' 'er easy.

making moves. really slow ones.
that's the ticket.
i spent today not really doing anything.
some reading, some hanging out, and some walking.
i am secretly always hoping for a 'stand by me' adventure when i go for walks.
so when i do NOT find a dead body, or have a 'coming of age/these are the days' moment,
it makes me kind of regret the walking part, whether or not the exercise did me some good.
i mean, it could be a dead animal body, even. i'm not being picky, y'know.
keeping up on the natural wonders end of things, the tadpolios hatched today, so there are now little black sperms mixed in with the mosquito larvae. 
pollywogs! thats the kind of name that sounds make-believe. 
its a tiny squiggly microcosm of moisture, moss, and amphibian gummyeggs in my front yard. it's sorta a little bit gross.
too much undulating. i'm just sayin'.
tadpoles are unexpectedly cute, but they're too small and too timid to get photos of. too bad.

good food made from scratch is one of those excellent things that is worth the time it takes.
i don't always hit a homerun, but i swing for the fences every time....
i DID make homemade barbecue sauce this afternoon. i have to tell ya'll,
it was pretty flippin' delish.
grillin'... it's so simple, and it's so good.
food+hot fire=yum4tum!
bbq tofu, eggplant, vidalia onions, green peps; feast times for my bellyhole, y'heard?

pretty light action, overall.
recharging, and meditating on the berserker style big fun activities for tomorrow.
rough draft recitals for the rough & tumble reality show i star in everyday.
it won't be airing on any networks, ya'll.
the plotline involves just one thing.
being dope.
the script?
well, there is no script, to speak of, just a lot of yelling, screaming, singing and shouting.
improvisation. its all made up, and its all really happening.
real-life documentary, in wholeheartedly half-empty episodes.
complete with a french horn and kettle drum epic saga soundtrack,
a bullroaring bullhorn built to beatbox berserker battle-beast breakbeats.
i spit hot fire, live and direct,
every single day.
tune in tomorrow for the further furious farfetched firebreathing free-for-all adventures, 
usually loud and often pretty hard,
but never quiet, and never soft.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

youve got guns, make the "stand by me" moments for other people to walk in to