Tuesday, May 8, 2012

scarecrow

Ó hArailt.
The universe tends to unfold as it should.
Twice in March, once in April. Once in May.
Lets be frank about it; most of our people have never had it so good.
Heroic leader.
The feeling that comes over a man when he gets exactly what he desires.
Constant short tweets via the airwave.
Sometimes one succeeds, sometimes one fails.
Arroyo.
I mean, if a thing works, if a thing is right, respect that, acknowledge it, respect it and hold to it.
Quite nice, somewhat sweet, not street-thugged.
Dude, we're so high right now!
And the purple crayon.
One man's wage increase is another man's price increase.
So you guys maybe should just suck it up and go to White Castle.
Wilson.
Performance is your reality. Forget everything else.
.… is like drinking salted water: you drink and your thirst increases.
Good on curves! Shall I take you home?
A form of longform improv.
You sure have a way with people.
If you're going to be alive and on this planet, you have to, like, suck the marrow out of every day and get the most out of it.
To be alive at all involves some risk.
Getting friendlier.
Scarecrow.
Best so far.




Lo! where the Giant on the mountain stands,
His blood-red tresses deep'ning in the sun,
With death-shot glowing in his fiery hands,
And eye that scorcheth all it glares upon;
Restless it rolls, now fixed, and now anon
Flashing a far,—and at his iron feet
Destruction cowers to mark what deeds are done.
For on this morn three potent nations meet,
To shed before his shrine the blood he deems most sweet.

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