Luck, Wrapped up

Tight. "We didn't see into any mirror yet today" 

I take it that is something good.

- I'm really well, says the times that were so sad. After 12 hours there was a little rain in the middle of the night, nodding, where next day a tamed lazing sumptuous, glassing, that little rain again. Being friends is entertainment defined.

I thought of something else, cries within! Ho, doggy be nice to the doggies! When I won't have time again, lol. Sported little cartoons make way for me. The sun is over Lion, I'm around some people only every couple of days, or I just watch them from behind my changing fans, folded this way then the opposite, sometimes going too far and making great stars and thereafter useless to any function; and the people beyond are in the middle of something, what do you think of that: Half between Solstice and Equinox. 

It doesn't seem to me to help to complain about what I wish everyone could be talking about. For one because I do like some of what gets to being said. I'm unfortunately beholden to the desire that there are people doing the work in tens of thousands, they're better than me, they do what I wish I could do in methods more efficient, with results more effective, of a wider field of vision, and acuity of grace. It's a fine invitation to ask if you see those things in your specialty; This is the life of obsession. 

But if we were to make some light conversation that I wish everyone was talking about;

1. Burnout - When a cars wheels turn without the vehicle going forward, the friction that results smoking and screeching and drawing the attention of onlookers, if only briefly. The same happens to the cogs in your brain when you relentlessly pursue something that has asked you to comfortably put it in park at least a few times before. 

2. Bugs and insects approaching - A bug sees you for what you are probably. He sees a bug too. We're not a fascinating sort of bug, but a freaky upright insect, crunching, cricketing. Chorus.  In athletic clothes. Reaching out, rubbing hands together. Big black ants and little moths and crispy green jumping things come up to you for seemingly no reason at all, than to frighten you. Bees. Why would the bug approach you if he did not notice you? He goes crazy, he's like rushing toward you, that is so funny! Or he walks over and takes a big bite, that's his design, and a great one.

3. Riley Radio - Jonas Frederiksen, no I'm not endorsing him freshly, but what if Liquid Cool Boarders was on the Radio for most of the time? We'll develop this idea. 

4. Chevy square bodies - I did see an instagram video of a teen girl receiving her dream car, a 1984 Ford Bronco, that really pleases me! Nobody can resist the unearthly beauty of a Bronco! 

5. Sore tooth of luminaries: Man do we take for granted the pain that our best beepers, hopies, writers carry around with messed up teeth. To think that a compelling reason for anyone's actions might be something as common and grave as an aching tooth - come on! Your favorite lady beyond compare, has a tooth rotting out of her head which makes even the most mundane expressions and illustrations hasty, and conclusive. Head on!!!!!

Thundering overhead now - no I'm not kidding you - I'm offended by people who don't know very much about the other American cities...

6. A common sense of authority. Do you feel that there is one? In my world, now I look out from a glass wall which is 20 feet high and paneled in thirds, in the company of a busy cafe, and seeing breakage in cloud cover as the ministry of heavy rain make it all possible, I wonder if looking for the "right" people, and the "true" sounds describes more or less the orphaned condition of an ungoverned populace. Do we have no leadership, if we want people to talk about different things? 

7. The default weather application for Apple orientation has been fritzy and mendacious. To this, I swear you can agree.

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