Most people really don’t know themselves, what the hell does it matter what they think of me?
~~dru~~
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Okay, Oay…. in the Eastern theo/philosposophies. we can not but inflence whatever another choses to percieve of us. therefore it can’t possibly be something that need overly concern any of us what is percieved as it is not controllable. in the tee hee world of ever see me crank motion made, raise the middle finger…whoops window, I needn’t give two plop plops whoops there went the shorts as to what i think of your…well someone else’s thoughts of me….as i lie and click a lot of buttons lying about that daily but shhhh I know also what hypocrite means 😀 but come on! every once in a while i get the feeling I’m in highschool again for a flashback sequence strolling down amnesia lane – line stolen from dead poet’s society/robin williams in a peter weir film. and remember the career profiler asking all these mumbo jumbos and then saying i should consider a career as a diplomat….which all that came to mind was song lyrics like
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Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
Madman drummers bummers
Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps as the
Adolescent pumps his way into his hat
With a boulder on my shoulder
Feeling kinda older, I tripped the merry-go-round
With this very unpleasing, sneezing and wheezing
The calliope crashed to the ground
The calliope crashed to the ground
But she was
Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night…
a bruce springsteen ditty from manfred mann… which spun into diane’s debutaunte backseat of Jackie’s car … john cougar mellonhead or whatnot and obviously not the right word either.
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but as i’m often cheaper than any drugs, 😀 lets see how this relates to ME! hmn…. well…
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I know i shouldn’t care. yet i do. I sit here thinking some of it how to be out of the blue, I know i know the next word is true followed by sue,cue and crew, spew blah.
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and i probably am entirely in danger of having made far more of this than was necessary which i can’t see if i spelled right… so necessary… hopefully that got it…. but I have a sly for ya. so i’m walking and shopping snooping and oops! there went the jar smashed tinkle tinkle gloop glooping. I see the stocker not stalker stocker gal that’s okay and walk the other way bleep bleep maintainance….” and stand near me til they arrive… the maintainance lady of course starts with the same that’s okay sir…which rhymes with fucktard but i don’t know how…but it does 😉 😀 or maybe that’s just some perception happening 😉 today in our freezer section we’ve got a sale going on! two for one on perception…mix with your favorite gin and blend!…. ya ya… anyways ever wonder why walmart chose “always’ as a slogan knowing it was a femenine product…. back away from that asside! now this kindly older maintainance lady then asks who did did this did you do this looking at the girl who called her over? no. I did. batting that away with that its okay sir…rhyme look and no hint of the chicanery to come she says YOU did this by wearing all that make up and with the pretty hair….. I really am a slow fellow sometimes and said see and you even get a compliment out of the deal! I’m not sure if i think the sly devil maintainance gal didn’t redden us both just for the fun of it… or… no, it probably doesn’t matter what others think of us but beware…they can be thinking slyy…the devils. hmph. oh and diplomacy…it’s saying nice doggy til you can find a bigger stick. or something like that – theodore roose….velt. I think i should have tried mute on for size. sometimes i have a grand way of stepping in it with just my lips. 😉
my mind boggles as I prescieve does yours S.man but thanx for stepping in with just your lips. te he. I particularly liked the word fucktard. I care far more than I should, hence the post. ~~dru~~
🙂 I could have edited that and looked closer to copy edit too… but that would have been another minor miracle 😉 or, I’m about to get after some spaghetti with a new turkey version of sweet italian sausage. sis managed to upset me dang it as i was one thought too slow and I can’t read menus haven’t for decades and and also haven’t found a better way of saying I do not wish to argue just ask, but I can’t stand that tone that says we don’t offer that here ..rhymes with you know better!.. ugh it’s like cut me some slack would ya, I visit with real cash… I want some bread sticks and would have considered a carry away pizza if the price was right. hmph. but that is no call to actually boil up like a steam whistling tea kettle of the hot water for everyone. or is it? hmn. laugh with me, my horoscope for the day said i’d be expecting someone all day and it turns out i was, the usual not today coming store delivery truck … I “cleaned house” it wasn’t what or who i initially thought of. funny how it was yet another absolutely true horoscope in ala opposite mode like it’s my that year’s destiny to be involved in a three some woohoo! nope, my ldr dumps me for my friend yet calls me to end her day after him and dumps him for the three some as it was in motion that is as in oops a tad late 😉 for honor’s sake and gets dropped like a bad habit soon enough. or as you can imagine I soon enough stopped religiously carrying a phone for a while as what was the point to pay for the privilage of being used even long distance? or I bring back to the point. i care. I may not “get it” but I care. whatever “it” is. at least I can still smile being a wheeee what a world! let’s turkey sausage and then say we are what we eat and hmn some jerry reed. she got the gold mine i got the shaft. they split it all down the middle and she got the better half she got the gold mine, I got the shaft. which is the middle bit, I’ll never forget the good times we had as I’m reminded each month when i send her the child support…. part where he say Itried my key she change the lock with a note on the mailbox saying goodbye turkey my attourney will be in touch. which is the only time I saw someone this life deliver a bouquette of black roses upon their divorce…heh. as such is highly stylized blueness lol how about another reed, “rainbow ride” all pop chirpy lovey. heh awwww. or, god help anyone trying to follow this thread 🙂 mezcal? it sure sounds good, as i’m home and dry hopefully you’ll accept a monster peach tea. it’s all I’m about to get. happy cinco demayo.
I’m thru the de Mayo and I accept your monster tea. Hey S.Man, I’ve been approved for a Federal program to help me catch up on my mortgage; i need nothing to help me fly right now. hugs ~~dru~~