Thanksgiving

I'll be standing on the corner all day giving away free birds

Turkey drippings

There is this dude Breadhead/jon I have met on-line. He seems like quite the character.
he wrote

Wednesday, October 08, 2003
brain clutter
what day is it? where is my other case of beer? did i eat mushrooms last night? why are there chicken wings hanging by string from my ceiling fan? what is this white powder all over every counter in the kitchen? why do i have a bindi marked on my forehead? these are just a few questions ive been asking myself lately. you may or may not have asked these questions yourself, if you have, i suggest getting professional help.


There ya go. It takes all kinds, God Bless em

The Cheese Stands Alone

Ok you all know the drill.
The farmer in the Dell, the farmer in the dell, Hi-ho the dairy-o the farmer in the dell. Remember that?
I do. The Farmer takes a wife, the wife takes a child, the child takes the dog, the dog takes, the cat, the cat takes the mouse, the mouse takes the cheese. Now here is the tricky part. The cheese stands alone. wtf?? Why does the fucking cheese stand alone. The way I see it The mouse eats the cheese, (it is in it's belly) The cat eats the mouse, (now cheese and dead mouse are inside the cat) The dog might now be so excited that it mauls the cat a bit, But still this does not explain why the cheese stands alone. Who wrote that shit anyway? I learned it in Sunday school when I was 3 years old. The Kid who ultimatly became the cheese, cried ,becuase he did not want to be all alone in the circle. He wanted to be singing and dancing in a circle with his classmates. Brotherhood is what the church is supposed to teach, and yet here is some kid standing in the center of a circle crying, because of some stoopid fucking song. and..NO ONE KNOWS WHY THE CHEESE STANDS ALONE. and people wonder why priests are so fucked up. They don't know either.

Nekkid

I read in the readers digest where Medical Studies indicate most people suffer a 68% hearing loss when naked. I thnk it inadvertantly points to vulnerability. We are only vulnerable to things that CAN hurt us. We become more and more defensive as we feel more cornered, yet even the "aggressors" seem to have a hard time knowing when or maybe even wanting to stop.

I've heard it said, to hide what you feel
How will you then even know how you feel
And there's no mistake when yo're breaking the seal
Give what it takes just as long as it's real

I'll try not pretend, I can make it alright
and i surely won't die without making a fight
If i lose my deal, and drift outta sight
It don't mean I'm wrong, and it don't mean I;m right

Away, and over the meadow, lying beneath the story sky
Awake! you know the sun is rising. It's getting away fom me now

In the darkest of night, and the brightest of dreams
It's all been revealed, and thrown back it's seems
and please don't give lies for sanity's sake,
and give what is real, as long as it takes

It might get revealed, as you're lying awake
it feels just like sin, every move that they make
So here I shall stand till inside of me breaks
and give what is real, as long as it takes


A lot goes on in the world. I can only control my own small part. ME