T R U T H

The erisa my blackboard dot com story is a fake. But the concept of bragging about life where you're paid just to be debonaire in your own backyard does make a telling story. For the selected few who believe keeping busy is the road to contentment maybe this doesn't apply. For those who associate staying in a constant state of awareness as another way of saying boring, it, too, doesn't apply. But daytripping at the oasis with the beauty of choice (she's a she) drowns out all of the horseshit smothering our senses. Not so much as ignorance is bliss but that relentless droning beat of mouths bleating so much crap as truth makes me just want to keep on writing this crap. It's a little like that ant who stored food while the grasshopper pleasured himself. I'm like the ant going to my storehouse of self proclaimed reinforcement instead of paying attention to the sound of jitbags' legs being rubbed together. Capisce? The hit of the morning was SNL's We  Can Shut It Down with some football to follow.

9s today, baby - how sweet it is.