The one thing we know for certain is, we’re going to die. All 8 billion of us are going to turn toes up and croak. Some day. Life is a limited engagement, you know, but we’ve no idea how long we’ll be onstage. I, myself, am somewhat fearful of dying. Not of death, just the … Continue reading : what if we knew? :
Tag: reality
: most prefer their head in the clouds :
Here again, I’m odd man out. I want my feet up there, in the clouds. As often as I can manage, I step out on the balcony, hoist those babies onto the railing, and let the breeze caress my toes. It’s sweet, sweet relief. My feet, you see, pay a heavy price in times of … Continue reading : most prefer their head in the clouds :
: a scientific breakthrough :
Gravity, I propose, is cumulative. I made this astonishing discovery last Saturday afternoon when I went swimming. Although, for the sake of accuracy, I should change swimming to floundering, because I’ve acquired the natural buoyancy of space junk. That’s upsetting, since water is my greatest refuge. Pools, oceans, rivers, bathtubs, they’re all life-enhancing habitats, in … Continue reading : a scientific breakthrough :
: how to meet new people :
It’s not as hard as you think; I’ve discovered a shortcut. Simply board the elevator of your choice -- home or office, medical complex -- press the button for your desired floor and exit when the door opens. That’s it. That’s all there is to making new friends and meeting new people. Because, very often, … Continue reading : how to meet new people :
: mark me absent :
There will be no post today, seems I’ve misplaced my motivation. Oh, it’s around here somewhere, I just can’t lay my hands on any enthusiasm at the moment. And I really don’t have the energy to go looking for it. Hell, motivation could be anywhere, you know? It’s as slippery and elusive as ideas tend … Continue reading : mark me absent :
the whirly girl 