temperance.

self-restraint, moderation, and control.
awwwwwwww, man.
that doesn't sound dope.....at ALL.
but fortuitously and coincidentally,
temperance is also the term used
to indicate complete abstinence from alcohol.
i got THAT going on at least.
a temperant temperment an' that.
i'm just sayin',
for us feral and furious berserker barbarians,
not drinking is much much easier
than following an ambiguous middle path
that focuses fully on not-flipping the F* out.
where's the hottness in that, after all?
i'm on that stone-sober, no-excuses, bearded, battle-beastly
lightning-striking viking mania, homeboy-
axe. chop. head.
those're the only 3 things in the lesson plan, y'heard?
anything else maxes out at less than eleven.
...and that's unacceptable.
still, neighbors,
there's a little tiny bit of something to be said,
for taking it easy in the face of infuriating F*tardation.
i mean,
it gets tiring always over-reacting to every
spot of bebotherance and trouble.
actually,
that just means i get a good night's sleep.
nevermind, duders.
doo-dooing it hard, and loud, and fast
may actually be better for my constitution.
whew, that's a relief.
***********
a full day of foul weather again.
i split and carried wood,
hauled lumber,
made breakfast,
and now it's time to go and zipzap on a 1/2 sleeve.
full minutes.
full hours.
full days.
under cloudcover,
covered under tarps,
covering chunks of skin.
i've got time accounted for,
and counting down,
i've got it covered, too.
dang;
never quiet, never soft.....