Thursday, October 29, 2015

Pudding it out there

Yesterdays cussing turned out quite calm as my mind is so errattic from just ticking like a bomb, eventually the ingredients can only do so much, its the love that makes the difference not just what is in the cup. On the cusp of something extraordinary, tickle tonsils with two tongues, what would you call a ladder if it didnt contain rungs?

What use is a bladder if not filling full of piss? Why is it true what they say about ignorance being bliss? If i didnt know half of the things I know today, then I'd probably be happier instead of feeling gay. The connotations of such statements can lead a mind astray, like a coffee can full of ciggarette butts being used as an ashtray.

Todays emotions are quite equestrian to say the least, saddle up and hold your horses whilst I prepare a feast for your eyes to consume as your mind's put at ease, mind your manners if you can. Candle dinner light for one, if your dog had a baby boy would it be your grand dog son?

Flan

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