Kundera on Kafka

She is plain in her speech and
ordinary to touch
straight hair and, of course,
dark eyes-- wide and curious--nameless,
but not anonymous.
She is the body electric
I sing.

Repetition.

What little I remember, I remember often.
The slip work of time ever present
cuts the hours, smaller
smaller.
A fertile silence,
A beautiful you.

Release.

And the slip work of time
ever present, ever present until
A beautiful you.

Release.

so i knee deep in rice patties...

i have some tragic news to report. Minn's cuisisne is allegedly closing its doors forever. I will be paying my respects on June 9, 10 of this year.

Also, what's it take to get some readers. This blog thing is bullshit. There is no business like drunk business, no business I know. May all of your blogging fade like flatulence. You and your little dog too.

I have to poop.

(same as last post)

http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-8260059923762628848

F*&^ing republicans

avoidance

I have a jury trial starting tomorrow and the opposing counsel filed a ticky-tack little motion to try to avoid the trial. So I need to be preparing my little ticky-tack motions, but I am clearing my mind with this useless drivel instead.

If the bandito is reading this, there seems to be some cosmic force driving you from St. Louis. You are a half breed between small town and big city. Perhaps it is time to yin your yang and move out to the country. Happiness, I believe, is harmony. Some would say balance, but I think that to be a little too dialectic. These are good problems to have, welcome them like old friends.

fumes

I am attempting to finish my basement. The end result will be rewarding, but the truly menial and tediious style decisions which are being made make me feel guilty. I just try and remind my self to be thankful for my problems (like having sheet rocked your patio furniture into the basement never to be seen again!!)

Pictures will follow.

Wife is in Oregon and I am bachngh it up. Lots of frozen delights made from the finest processed chemically advanced foud stuffs available for $6.00 or less (i hate you wal-mart).

does anyone really know what time it iss

...does anyone really care?

My career is good although I believe I may be struggling with adult ADD. My auxillary chemical dependency is rapidly increasing. I have no comments to my blogs, and the latest market research shows interest in this blog is status quo.

Strangely, I am not concerned and my narcissistic musings continue. There are few things I revel in, aside from my own ability and intellect. I am humbled, however, by my utter indulgence into hedonism and indifference to the people who pay me to use these skill to benefit them. Some call it laziness or apathy, I call it selective ambition.