5.9.25

waltz up  So what’s goin’ on with the hair, the beard?

Lets put the ball back in your court
                                      What do you thinks goinon
Really?

Sure

          Lets pry into pry open your imagination for awhile

What might you think


I never know what you’re thinkin . .
. . Hazard  a fuckin guess

Why?  You know what you’re thinking, why should I ask?

Because youre bringinem up to me

                                      Id think youd think he hasnt gotten a haircut hasnt shaved end of story

    But it’s not the end of story.

Its not  Hazard a guess

                              Thas why theyre called guesses
No penalty ifya guess wrong
                                Or do you think there is did you get beatup for not guessing the correct number of jellybeans in the jar at the library to win a new book

    This is dumb.

Who began it

Who opened the can of worms

Take responsibility

Guess


    I have no idea.

 

 

 

Not one guess

Not one.

Youll excuse me for sayin so an when someone asks to be excused for sayin so you know theyre going to offend youya know tha  correct

You shoud also know ifya don say anythingremain silent your silence if you disagree yadonsay they believe not even assume believe youre in agreement  Acquiescing

Reason why some people find me rude interrupting interjecting the moment they say something abysmal fuckinanything I disagree with


Good

        A neglected destitute imagination

Or lack penchant

Fear being wrong
                    Im not going out on a limb when I say I believe you were among the kids in class who didnt ask a question because they thought it might be a stupid while I was the kid at the front of the room who asked it

 

My hair

My beard

Halloween

Jeff Bridges

The Dude

Christmas

Jesus Christ All Grownup

 

    Jesus Christ

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