It's a yungle out der, ya hey.
Not really.
I was all set to what-do-you-know start part two of that latest boring mm101 series. But, I cannot find my special glasses. Only these special glasses let me see my laptop. Otherwise it is completely invisible. Maybe they dropped down the back of the couch. Ouch.
This will not do.
I was up early, last night, but I stayed up, nursing a migraine. It is almost gone, now. I put the dog out at around 3:30am or so. After playing Joni Mitchell forever, and then switching over to reggae dub, at lower volume. I have been leaving the front door open whilst dog is out enjoying the night. He gagged, so I thought it might be too cold for his condition, which is a little return to the stomach issues. I sat by the door nd talked calmly to him, through the screen. As reggae played, Someone across the street started calling out like a combination owl-Kookaburra. I talked to my dog about this. And they did it again, about three times. I believe it was the black kids looking out their window. Why they were up so late, idk.
As usual, I beckoned for my dog to come inside, and he gets up to come in - but then turns and runs away, pulling his cord. He gets it in his head that this will make me take him for a walk. It just pisses me off. While This happened, and as I roped him in, there was silence from across the street. They were observing. Maybe they feared I was fixin' to head their way. As I followed the dog inside, closing the door, they started up again, except insanely now. See how they have already learnt the game of passive aggression here? Where, if the other person, "backs down," then it is fair game to start in on them even worse.
This reminds me of when I would take the dog out at least 3x a day, at the old apartment, which was on a busy street. Many people saw me with my dog, and walked way, way out of the way, in dire fear for their lives. Ridiculously. However, once they saw that the dog was a very nice dog, then they acted all bold, and even insulting towards the dog. Displaying a common trait I find disgusting throughout the species. I could have worded that better.
FedEx guy just dropped off a package. Hand pruners. For pruning hands. Or gigantic toenails. I have to buy things I already have, just because so much is still packed. But, as this guy was a approaching, I caught sight of him, through a front window. I don't know if he saw me. But, I discovered that he had left the box in the bushes. Not on the porch. Maybe he was trying to hide it from all the crazy people. Or maybe he was just another crazy person. I just can't tell, in these here parts.
I think I'll nap after I let the dog out. Hopefully, I will not be awakened by the narcissist next door, and all of his machines, retaliating for my playing Joni Mitchel. I tell you, these people are too far gone to care about. I'ts Sodom and Gomorrah. I'll be moving along before I let myself turn to salt.
I was all set to what-do-you-know start part two of that latest boring mm101 series. But, I cannot find my special glasses. Only these special glasses let me see my laptop. Otherwise it is completely invisible. Maybe they dropped down the back of the couch. Ouch.
This will not do.
I was up early, last night, but I stayed up, nursing a migraine. It is almost gone, now. I put the dog out at around 3:30am or so. After playing Joni Mitchell forever, and then switching over to reggae dub, at lower volume. I have been leaving the front door open whilst dog is out enjoying the night. He gagged, so I thought it might be too cold for his condition, which is a little return to the stomach issues. I sat by the door nd talked calmly to him, through the screen. As reggae played, Someone across the street started calling out like a combination owl-Kookaburra. I talked to my dog about this. And they did it again, about three times. I believe it was the black kids looking out their window. Why they were up so late, idk.
As usual, I beckoned for my dog to come inside, and he gets up to come in - but then turns and runs away, pulling his cord. He gets it in his head that this will make me take him for a walk. It just pisses me off. While This happened, and as I roped him in, there was silence from across the street. They were observing. Maybe they feared I was fixin' to head their way. As I followed the dog inside, closing the door, they started up again, except insanely now. See how they have already learnt the game of passive aggression here? Where, if the other person, "backs down," then it is fair game to start in on them even worse.
This reminds me of when I would take the dog out at least 3x a day, at the old apartment, which was on a busy street. Many people saw me with my dog, and walked way, way out of the way, in dire fear for their lives. Ridiculously. However, once they saw that the dog was a very nice dog, then they acted all bold, and even insulting towards the dog. Displaying a common trait I find disgusting throughout the species. I could have worded that better.
FedEx guy just dropped off a package. Hand pruners. For pruning hands. Or gigantic toenails. I have to buy things I already have, just because so much is still packed. But, as this guy was a approaching, I caught sight of him, through a front window. I don't know if he saw me. But, I discovered that he had left the box in the bushes. Not on the porch. Maybe he was trying to hide it from all the crazy people. Or maybe he was just another crazy person. I just can't tell, in these here parts.
I think I'll nap after I let the dog out. Hopefully, I will not be awakened by the narcissist next door, and all of his machines, retaliating for my playing Joni Mitchel. I tell you, these people are too far gone to care about. I'ts Sodom and Gomorrah. I'll be moving along before I let myself turn to salt.