Sunday, July 6
BOLD WILL HOLD....
that's right.
you're looking at soulful soles standin' on sovereign soil.
liberated land.
walk like a warrior, (maybe without toe-rings),
and set your steps free.
paths unfold, ninjas.
for real.....
fortune favors the furious fresh-to-death flavor...
be bold, defined as:
intrepid,
showing a fearless, daring spirit,
adventurous,
free,
standing out prominently;
be BOLD.
wherever we walk, weak-sauce will wallow in it's worthlessness.
i'm tellin' you guys,
now that i'm a minister of woodsly goodness,
you can rest easy knowing that:
the bishop of berserker barbarians is baptizing, ya'll...
the cardinal of capitol calamities is consecrating, ya'll...
the deacon of just be dope is delivering, ya'll...
the friar of flavorful fury is folk-life forgiving, ya'll
the godi of 'gets it in' is glorifying, ya'll.....
the parson of puppets, pugilists, and his peoples is proselytizing, ya'll...
the rabbi of real-time realness is reppin' ragnarok rapturing, ya'll...
the shaman of searing spark-spittin' is sermonizing, ya'll.....
life, lived hard, is the order of the day.
let's all be accurately and deservedly named as fortune's worthies.
...oh yeah,
if you're wondering what denominational devotion i plan to practice,
i really like $20 denominations....$50 is good too.
just be dope, that's my ministerial message.
just be dope, today and every day, in every way.
fortune favors the bold, and being dope is a bold move indeed.
bold will hold, ninja.
word.
i never get tired of tiny toadlets.
there're tons of the little hoppers outside,
helpfully munchin' up all the troublemakin' segmented six-leggeds who try to live in my house.
nature's nature is to eat itself.
that's some heavy sh!t.
i have a hope my natural nature is to gorge myself on knowledge (not bugs),
and catalyze,
and analyze,
and absorb,
and transform,
and eventually accrue and emit wisdom.
like the long-lost last son of Odin...
thought and memory,
i'm gettin' older,
so where's the wiser at?
i'm sayin'......
i live a woodsly life;
never quiet, never soft....
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3 comments:
speaking of baptisms Rev. Rock would october be too late for a hamden holy water cleaanse???
CT == restlessness
I generally don't fall asleep until after midnight while in CT, but as soon as I'm in NH...I'm all about being the sleep champ.
Thanks for having me up. Don't forget to mark your mental calendar for the weekend of August 8th--Bread and Puppet.
Give Jess and the girls a big hug for me. :) Miss you guys already. For real.
rev., wizhard,bobot beast battler,
beardsly goodness fro mthe north.
my man has many hats.
all bring the fresh.
you might wanna check out that church though. im pretty sure they advocate kicking puppies for christ
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