the party of living: so much more
the party of living: so much more is a wonderful life that so few ever have time to explore before they retire and most are way too tired or burnt out to explore after they retire, so enjoy it now while you can :)
(hope it doesn't scare you)
the party of living: so much more is a wonderful life that so few ever have time to explore before they retire and most are way too tired or burnt out to explore after they retire, so enjoy it now while you can :)
here we sit so all alone, well, i sit, you sleep... unless you are awake and if you are awake, what's going on?... what are you doing?... are your hands too busy to type and tell me? (do i want to know what your hands are doing?... take a picture if you dare lol)... some nights i just want to play and i shall play with words and imaginary friends (or imaginary readers) when nobody stays awake with me (peter?... john?... james?... oh shaddup lol)... it is now, after the blogging is over (realatively speaking cuz it's never actually over until it's over, as lenny kravitz might have said, but each day, or sleep cycle at least, there is some sort of illusion of conclusion and then, here we are, so there), and i really really really want to know (oh oh), what's going on?...
i want to share but no one's here so once again i write... i want to share, hey are you there?... i'm calling you tonight... i want to share, oh fudge, i want fudge too... would you share if i had fudge?... do you have fudge?... where?
and i was exhausted a few hours ago when i returned from playing basketball after playing softball and having not eated today beyond sugar and protein water, but suddenly i was browsing facebook and watching videos and writing and reading and inspired to think and share and here we are, still wired, even as the body does not want to move...
where are you?
message revealed at
2:10 AM
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have transcended
catalog: alas, alone, facebook, lam, lol, lonely, missing, mttm, oddly amused, perspective, sleepless, smile, zang
yeah, talking 'bout more words 'n stuff, yup, gotcha some more out there and you missed again, cuz, after all, you missed this one (duh, obviously, as if you cared {enough}, yo... truth, word. hey, right, like could've been mean, aye? :)
no seriously, your loss...
the bestest most funnest fun happens after all the other blogs are done, here, in the afterblog, hidden from view (because words are not enough), you might find out (if you stay awake long enough :)
the wonder of being, especially in the night... and while much of the time i wish for someone to share the moments, wishing or not for company, the moments are amazing and wonderful... if you only knew... you'd be amazed too :)
if one babbles [incoherently] and [irreverently] there's no one there to read it, does it then make sense?
of course, but then, that is why you are not here, not reading these words, not knowing what happens after you blog, after you go to sleep... spooky, aye?...
message revealed at
5:05 AM
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have transcended