I hate that stupid ball. It's fucking stupid. It's big and it's shiny and it descends a pole. We'd be better off with a stripper up there
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Somewhere, a ball is dropped; somewhere, a bomb is dropped; somewhere, a baby is dropped; somewhere a persons convinctions fly out the window.
Somewhere a young man wonders; somewhere else a young woman yawns contently and stares at the man who just satiated her. Somewhere a story is written.
It came to me the other day if there was a profession for story-tellers, I'd want in. Then it hit me, there is; there's just stiff competition. Which means I have to appeal to the masses to make a buck at it; and the massses can take the sweetest juice and decry it as the most sour, for they know not.
Somewhere, a boy is arrogant; somewhere else a boys arrow hits the mark.
Your mention of bow hunting reminded me that, in preparation for the coming apocalypse/catastrophic technological failure, I want to get proficient with a bow. I think it'd be sweet. I'm wondering whether the shooting will be harder than learning to fashion my own arrows.
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Somewhere a young man wonders; somewhere else a young woman yawns contently and stares at the man who just satiated her. Somewhere a story is written.
It came to me the other day if there was a profession for story-tellers, I'd want in. Then it hit me, there is; there's just stiff competition. Which means I have to appeal to the masses to make a buck at it; and the massses can take the sweetest juice and decry it as the most sour, for they know not.
Somewhere, a boy is arrogant; somewhere else a boys arrow hits the mark.
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aSNrKS-sCE0&feature=channel
Something to learn.
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