Random Musings

There’s a corner that needs to be filled, and I see my way to filling it. With vanilla ice cream and red tennis balls, and even the slight shadows of bootleggers in the dusk.

Bootleggers are interesting people. When they wake up in the morning, do they step straight into their crooked boots, or do they wait for a bit, hmm? I rather think it’s the former. But I don’t know.

Early morning tomorrow, and I’m up late. Not that smartest thing to do, perhaps? Yes, true, but I’m not the smartest cookie in the box, as has been abundantly proved over and over again, but never fear, like a bad egg, I shall rise again!

Looking into the distance, the misty mountains are appealing, and they might be closer than I know. What is life, if full of care, I have no time to stand and stare? What indeed, I ask you? So once laser surgery happens and I have razor sharp eyes that can cut into anything and everything, I shall not walk gently into that good night.

Anon, I shall now walk gently into THIS good night, and go to bed, and sleep peacefully, now that the cares and worries of the day have been wiped for good from my brow.

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that is the question, right? However, the answer is quite simple: no-one at all, leaving them free, free as a bird, free to read, and free to be.

Another thing that might be said is that it’s deja vu all over again. In fact, it’s like the Red Queen’s race, and after a point, it’s too much like a treadmill to really be fun.

A little bit is alright, but hey hey, till then, I’ll follow the sun.

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Yup, just that.

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Be careful of gravity, and large land masses. Remember that chaotic systems are full of complexity that can cause feeble minds to snap in half at the min-numbing odds of something so bloody weird happening.

The key, therefore, is to avoid, at ALL costs, large land masses, since they can warp time and space, and cause all sorts of unwanted effects on freel-floating bodies.

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