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I'm over saying, "life is short..."

Understanding that to be just a lame, lazy excuse to do things with a less than positive consequence.

"Life is short," BAH!

Every decision counts, if you're not moving forward...you're not. Duh.

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Birthdays.

It really is only fun as a kid, or if you have kids. I tried having cartoon themed parties as an adult, but it ended up just making me realize I really am older - trying to cling on to youthful muzements.

Youdietheminuteyou'reborn,weeee.

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I'm really starting to realize...

life is only confusing when,

you

don't know

exactly

what 

you 

want.

Becarefulforwhatyouwishfor,forwishesverymuchdocometrue.

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i did it-

i ate 

all 

the cookies 

from the cookie

jar.

I'm re spons, ible.

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like a chicken running around having felt ....something is missing.

Who, what, when, where.

It's All About Massive Attack.

The Mezzanine Album rocks my socks.

I saw them perform at the Hollywood Bowl back in 2006 I think it was...and it was a rad live show. Anyway, thought I'd just make a public note about them.

Send your ears on a little trip:

-exchange

-man next door

-teardrop (a very popular song )

Exchange is my favorite.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VC7AmqmOTeA

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aXx3qb4H0po

 

Close your eyes and you're there. Just like that.

Blind Leading The Blind.

"Thud, thud," then, "that's right, good job,"  continuing, "uh huh, uh huh," and more "thud, thud." I looked out my window and saw 4 people, one of which was wearing what resembled a blind fold & THUMPING at the front of my car, while the OPEN -EYED man was joyfully cheering, "good job!" 

In my neighborhood, its been normal to see groups of people leading those who are visually impaired around the block. Its also normal for them to beat around the walls, trees, fences, and APPARENTLY MY CAR. I always yield, always take my dog on the street, and am always considerate of others, trying not to disrupt whatever they're doing. BUT I just had to say something. So, as their "progress" was happening, I laughed and said, "hey man, please not on my car...that's my car man." THEN the NOT so visually impaired guy replied, "we're just getting to know the area." 

WOW.

Whatever I guess. I'll be a good sport, it's for a good cause, right?! They were on my property, beating my parked car, and yet, I felt like the mook.

Summer is great so far.

Toad In The Hole.

Thank you to all the chickens who've laid such incredibly fulfilling eggs.  Not only have they provided me with about "6 grams of high quality protein & about 9 essential amino acids," "naturally occurring Vitamin D," but something to decorate & hunt for during Easter, oh, AND, something to scramble & boil anytime of the day, AND for the perfect shell to fill with confetti & bash on my friends' heads during childhood, AAAND for something great to eat with my breakfast during the many late night visits to my favorite diners. 

The list of benefits from eggs can and will go on. Here is my "ode to." 

If you haven't had this classic recipe, "Toad In The Hole," now is the time.

-slice of toasted bread (the thicker the better)

-egg

-pepper & salt to taste but not necessary

After lightly toasting a slice of bread, cut a hole in the middle. Keep the circular piece of bread on a plate aside. Return to sliced & now "holey" bread. Place bread on medium heated pan, slightly buttered is acceptable. Crack egg into the circular space in the bread. Fry until desired texture, then turn. Fry to taste. Place cooked slice on the plate you've set aside. Feel free to butter or jam that circular piece of bread. 

Best served with a freshly squeezed mug of orange juice, or grapefruit juice. 

Anytime is the right time for breakfast.

A Dose Of Aphex Twin.

Sometimes the words just get in the way, Gloria Estefan said it well, and I'll have to agree. Some of the "lyrics" from modern day music are just too distracting. So, I've resorted back to music without words. 

Currently enjoying some: APHEX TWIN. 

Check out:                 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-lj4aXy-RKc

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H4j9goCerOg

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QqHBVKGwM9k

I don't do drugs, nor do I drink, but I can still appreciate great sounds.

Play that funky music.

Dr. Seuss Please, Don't Forget To Say God Bless You After A Sneeze.

I'm in that kind of mood, not mean, nor rude, just content, thankfully not blue. 

Here's one from the doctor himself, "Today you are you, that is truer than true. There is no one alive who is youer than you." said Dr. Seuss.

I should read this one:

Life feels like this sometimes right!? If Dr. Seuss can "juggle" it all, then it can be done.

My childhood is a safe place.

Heart Shaped Box.

Tried reading this, during the day, still couldn't muster up enough bravery to finish it. I'm a chicken, but still enjoy reading these books...err, at least attempt reading them. Haunted suit, I mean, you wouldn't think it'd be so bad, but when the darned ghost is sitting at the edge of your bed.

Ghosts are usually friendly, so I've heard.

Let's All Boldly Go, Anywhere...BOLDLY.

Having a moment. 

Time is flying by, super duper, hyper speed, STAR TREK starship Enterprise  fast. Is it just the time we're living in now, or just me? Probably both. Speaking of Star Trek, I still haven't seen it, but found this interesting photo of Peeps.

Okay, back to work, back to work. Just had to get out of what I was doing for a minute. Live long and prosper, as "they" say.

Make every second of life the best second lived. 

Will You...

I'm far from being the "bling" type, but I will say that I do LOVE this piece. Raw Diamond...um, YES, even I DO! 

A diamond isn't my best friend, but it'd be a nice companion.

Some Wood, Hot Chocolate, and Free Labor.

And I'd be good to go...but, the question is, which design?

Regardless, home is where the heart is.

I.....SSSSSSSPY!

Thhher-uhh..nope..oh..ther--nope...THERE! Upper left. This helped and didn't help my obsessiveness as a kid.  Not only was there a search for the skinny dude who wore the same glasses, skinny blue jeans, striped candy caned colored sweater & beanie set, but for other objects, canes, gnomes, etc.  Helped sharpen my attention to detail, and contain my o.c.d. I suppose. My childhood was.....FUN. >_<  

Darn the ticking clock, I have yet to embrace!

I Scream, You Scream...

We all scream for Ice Cream?  Not these days.  Especially considering the cost, the fat, the drive, all for something I'd end up feeling guilty about soon after.  Too much effort these days, too many "buts." Seems that things were so much better, "before."

 Having a dollar or two would be "enough," for me, AND my friends.  Did you know, " The first ice cream parlor in America opened in New York City in 1776." 

One of those days.

"Jim screamed against the scream. The whistle screamed. Will shrieked against the shriek."

Already thinking carnivals were pretty terrifying, Ray Bradbury's "Something Wicked This Way Comes," confirmed it. 

Went to a local carnival the other evening, looked harmless until...The Mirror Maze....and Carousel. Read the book.

I still love carnivals.

Here.

I've exhausted the ears of my...peers.  Now you can choose to listen, or not.  I'm just SOO courteous. 

So don't you hold me responsible for your boredom.