little pitchers...
i overheard something. he said the thing between my legs is not an instrument of instruction, you know. it's an instrument of destruction. at which point became quiet. this is why i should wear a bell around my neck. clearly. big bell.
the father visited and i gave him a seri bird. he liked mine and i'd found another so. but what sort of bird remains unknown. i think quail. but skinny quail. he gave us two bottles of red wine. and some melon seeds.
yesterday a man was telling a group of children that they were being spied upon. he said the squirrels wore cameras on their heads. spy eyes also in the trees. in shrubs too. it was a preventitive measure as i understand it. but i'm not comfortable with cameraed spy squirrels. not at all. so i whistled and walked on.
well. i'm so sleepy the letters swim.
'night.
the father visited and i gave him a seri bird. he liked mine and i'd found another so. but what sort of bird remains unknown. i think quail. but skinny quail. he gave us two bottles of red wine. and some melon seeds.
yesterday a man was telling a group of children that they were being spied upon. he said the squirrels wore cameras on their heads. spy eyes also in the trees. in shrubs too. it was a preventitive measure as i understand it. but i'm not comfortable with cameraed spy squirrels. not at all. so i whistled and walked on.
well. i'm so sleepy the letters swim.
'night.
4 Comments:
Squirrels or gods, there are infinite variations to the same stories, n'est-ce pas? An amusing thing to overhear, but be-belled, you wouldn't have stood a chance at hearing it, unless of course those words were for you in some way. You must think of your fans before making such wishes. No bells! I wonder how instruction came into it, since creation is the usual cliché.
come aboard! i run a tight ship. no i don't. i'm fibbing. :)
yes. gods is right. i was thinking that after i wrote this. the man was trying to lay a heavy layer of guilt on the chillins so that they wouldn't vandalize some vending machines. so omniscient squirrels. the squirrel gods' own representatives here on earth. he took a different tack and said they were police squirrels. hmmm.
the words were for anyone to hear. they weren't whispered at all. and it was amusing. so yeah. maybe no bells are good bells.
instruction. yeah. i'm scratching my head over that. maybe he used it to indicate something. a pointer i'll gladly avoid.
> a pointer i'll gladly avoid.
I actually just snorted when I read that. Intention?
yes. most of what i write is followed by snorts i think. the snorts are varied.
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