Saturday, September 1, 2007
Another day at work, stumbled in, buzzed and sleepy and happy, all at the same time, at the same place, D.I is blasting rolling stones, and it hits home, i sneak into the radiology doctors office and listen, can u hear me listening? or can u listen to what they are hearing? anyways, so its 810 am . its going to be another hot day, i wish i was a polar bear, somewhere up north where santa lives, but no such luck, so i will stay here, what to do what to do, i hear them discussing,disgusting and disturbed matters of the real life. i shouldv had one more before leaving, damnations and contributions and salutations to a new day, sun is out , with vengence, it burns us not so gently but for sure its out this is not a magic trick.30 cents short of an order of frenchfries, now it led zep, doing some blues, first album i think, its flowing under the door ways and through the cracks, Mr plant complains about someone leaving him, i am thinking , i am going to go show my face and let them know that i am here, at least until 430. so you out there , live it up, have two for me and go back to sleep, dream , dreams of peace and tranquility. dont forget to feed the kitty. and dont forger saturday morning cartoons, turn volume off and blast hendrix, drink cofffeeee and milk, sendmsgs across the world with speeds of light. Blind faith. my boss walks in and asks me if i writing a love letter, and hands me something that i must put on a chair and roll across the carpet fields of hallway lands. lets head towards the west wing, heard summers are mild and sweet.
Posted by Rob at 8:08 AM