There's a zen that comes at 3 AM...

Dec 30, 2007 03:23

I keep a notebook on my nightstand so that I can write down the sleepy ramblings (and occasionally valid lucid ideas) that come into my mind. I was flipping through it, looking for something about which to write (which, incidentally, I still need), and I felt like posting this:

"Take a look at how the organism functions. Part of why we eat the tree is because the tree remembers."

"Or maybe not (in this sleepy city it's hard to calibrate)"

"[Driving in a car] We're here. Let's make out to our general breakfast."

"I'm slacking his tongue because I can't believe it up there." (I can only assume that 'slacking' refers to progress, as in 'slacking off on'. Good God I really do not want to know what that means.)

"The adjective noun, adverb, verb"

"Take a chill pill...how about some Chillenol...or Adchill..."

"Jell-o=shit smeared pig's hoof--
so don't eat, just get thematic"

Yeah. I feel like I should leave you with some wise words, but really, there's not much here. 

writing, sleeptalk

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