Monday, June 28, 2010

Under the Dome / Under the Bridge / So Long, Scarcrow


It began pleasantly enough that Saturday.

Has it's charm.

Then tides turned and flights were delayed, luggage was left for later flights, planes were diverted to other cities. Knew things wouldn't be jolly.

Hours later she arrived and things got...

...weird.

My sister's visit was plagued by downright bad timing and the lack of....time.

[Time waits for no man, and God's fate is all plan]

Maybe the next sibling gathering will be on me. About time I return the favor. Oh yes, the dead of winter in Colorado sounds nice.


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Had to stop by the old place. For almost five years, I lurked this area.
FUCK THAT COUCH!

Then it was onward to a nephew's 1st birthday. Caught in some accident that shut down I-70. Hope everyone was ok, I just liked the fact I had to reverse the ride and drive the opposite way to go on the on-ramp to get off the highway. Rebel.

These kids have it too sweet. Goddamn thing has a freaking water cannon. WHAT?!?!

Back at the casa to watch my favorite JCTV program Virtual Memory. This channel also offers some sick music videos. It was some serious SOULfly shit...get it....huh...no....
:/ I'm not funny.

I was trying to not get cable or satellite but after I received a cease and desist email from Road Runner I am seriously thinking of going back to U-verse. Had it at the old place. I'll have to talk to my lawyers about it though.
Que sere, que sere.

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THE STUDY

Every home should have a little Dali in it.

I like to spin my SIN vinyl and drink fruit punch from a plastic wine glass. Then I stare into Charles' eyes and count back from 10.
"You say you're hungry, I give you meat."


Can't see it but I finally finished King's Under the Dome. I bought it back in November last year, then read half of it's 1000 pages by December. I let it collect dust until last Thursday. I finished it Saturday night. What a ride. Goddamn kid aliens. Oops, did I give it away.

"Speak....I don't get it."

I'm planning for closure
With guilt and remorse
You long for moments
When love was a source..
And if you're not happy
Why do you stay..
Treacherous answers part lips and you'd say...

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