It might be wednesday. It might not be wednesday. I’m living within a day-free fog zone at the moment. I know I get up, make my super sweet coffee while also drinking a Red Bull. Wait, I actually haven’t had a Red Bull in a few days. That says something. Maybe. Actually, it doesn’t.
These days, days are undifferentiated. Meeting after meeting. Exaggerators exaggerating. Pontificators pontificating. Milquetoasters milquetoasting. Yes, I know. Bleak. And, yes, I made up words. Everyone does these days; any day of the week.
One thing I did get right immediately in this year (much to my surprise) is the year. I immediately, without thought, dated the year correctly on my documents. Odd. Usually, it takes me a good month to get the new year right. I suppose, I was eager to get this year going. I think many people are. Except for a few people in congress.
Well, I’m off to see the wizard. Maybe he’ll tell me what day of the week it is.
Categories: Culture, identity, mental health, Psychology, society
What Falling Off
The Life Raft of
33 Years Of Paid
Work
Teaches me Best
Is No One Really
Gives An F About
me Other Than What
i Will Do For Them
Except FoR A VEry
Few
Oh The
Joy of Finding
Out It Doesn’t Matter
To Most Others what
i Do in ‘Real
Life’ So
i Became
A Fool of
Dance And
Song Free
Every WHere
To Dance And
Sing Free And
So Ironically
Then the
Name
Others
ASSiGNeD
To me As Total
Stranger Never
Hearing me Utter
A Word In Dance
With No Reason
Replacing Walking
In Straight Lines
Spiraling Free
Became Another
Letter F For Famous
And A L For A Legend
Living
True my
‘Real
Life’
Born
On Initials
F A L After
The Last
L
And
Rise
Into Fooldom
You ‘Know’ What Dear
Miriam People Are
As Amusing As
Monkeys
In Human
Suits Who
Call Themselves
Leaders Of God
Playing Bill Murray
In Just Another
Groundhog Day
(AGHOGDAY)
To Prove
How Other
Wise Rational
THeir Human
Condition
Is Versus
A Child Now
New With A Forever
Non-Sense Babbling
Song And Dance Without
LeSSoNS Beyond Human
Definitions
Of “Infinite”
Bless Of Bliss
Now Better Spent
In A Naked Enough
Whole Complete
Dance
And
Song
For No Reason
Yet For The Joy Of
Breath
When
Actually
Free To Breathe 🧘♂️
A Life With No Days
Not Even Dead
CLocK Hands
Of
Time
Distance
Space Now
Or A “Matter”
Of Things By
God New Yes Dancing
Singing Breathing Free 🌊🎼
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