The Saliva of Zeus! The Milk of Aphrodite!
So there was the break up...sigh...and life goes on.
The Beautiful Tombo and Co. (aka Paul - the Card Flipper and Mark - the man with an A and a few D's and there's a H in there somewhere too I think...and Jim the Herojuana addict) have been keepin' me busy...keepin' my brain off of missing "him"...letting me play the drums even though I suck...dancing in the juice aisle of TOPS like the mad fool white folks that we be...and soundly kicking my buttocks in "Sorry". Joe and Marjorie, two of the coolest most sensible people I know, let me vent and give great advice. Ms. Courtney (and her purrrfect cats) have been keepin' me stocked in post-break-up chocolate chip cookie dough and coffee ice cream...mmmmm ice cream...like Ben-gay to a sore muscle.
Ahhh...heartache...the feeder of creativity. I got some good poems out of all this at least, and kept a friend this time around. So life isn't all that bad.
But now I am at work and must find some way to stay up all night...I think I'll listen to some music and clean. Oh! My song title is too long to fit in current music window...so I'll put it here.
Current Music: Disco Dawgz - You Can Ring My Bell But I Don't Have One So Just Touch Me
"I'd be like this, only my pants would be on my head." - Tombo (when asked what he thinks he would be like drunk)
The Beautiful Tombo and Co. (aka Paul - the Card Flipper and Mark - the man with an A and a few D's and there's a H in there somewhere too I think...and Jim the Herojuana addict) have been keepin' me busy...keepin' my brain off of missing "him"...letting me play the drums even though I suck...dancing in the juice aisle of TOPS like the mad fool white folks that we be...and soundly kicking my buttocks in "Sorry". Joe and Marjorie, two of the coolest most sensible people I know, let me vent and give great advice. Ms. Courtney (and her purrrfect cats) have been keepin' me stocked in post-break-up chocolate chip cookie dough and coffee ice cream...mmmmm ice cream...like Ben-gay to a sore muscle.
Ahhh...heartache...the feeder of creativity. I got some good poems out of all this at least, and kept a friend this time around. So life isn't all that bad.
But now I am at work and must find some way to stay up all night...I think I'll listen to some music and clean. Oh! My song title is too long to fit in current music window...so I'll put it here.
Current Music: Disco Dawgz - You Can Ring My Bell But I Don't Have One So Just Touch Me
"I'd be like this, only my pants would be on my head." - Tombo (when asked what he thinks he would be like drunk)