Too early.
Too tired.
Headache.
COFFEECOFFEECOFFEECOFFEECOFFEECOFFEE!
NOWNOWNOWNOWNOWNOWNOWNOWNOWNOW!
Wake me up before you go-go!
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I named this blog after a book of poems and/or short stories I had hoped to one day write. Who knows if and when that may happen. I hope it does. In the meantime, I have this blog.
I had some difficulty choosing titles. The others that appealed to me were; "The Insomniacs Lament" and "Defying Gravity". I also briefly considered naming it "The Bitch Blog" as I was recently reminded that I tend to complain. Hey, where else better to do that then a blog for crap sakes!
blog discription:
Brain activity that occasionally flows through my body, into my arms, and down into my hands. These instruments of doom (slowly) type words that hopefully may, or may not, touch your heart, or at least make you think without causing a headache.
If in fact that does not occur, please forward all calls and complaints to management, who rarely answers the phone, and most likely doesn't care.
Thank you for your perceived understanding.
Finally, all words, thoughts, and deeds are protected/copyrighted somewhere in Washington D.C. If you abuse said rights, I'll most likely sue your ass if I'm able to locate it. I may possibly leave the rest of your body alone....................or will I?
P.S.- Said creative writer removes himself from all responsibilty for each and every spelling and grammatical error found within the blog you'll probably never read. Again, thank you for your hopeful understanding.
I had some difficulty choosing titles. The others that appealed to me were; "The Insomniacs Lament" and "Defying Gravity". I also briefly considered naming it "The Bitch Blog" as I was recently reminded that I tend to complain. Hey, where else better to do that then a blog for crap sakes!
blog discription:
Brain activity that occasionally flows through my body, into my arms, and down into my hands. These instruments of doom (slowly) type words that hopefully may, or may not, touch your heart, or at least make you think without causing a headache.
If in fact that does not occur, please forward all calls and complaints to management, who rarely answers the phone, and most likely doesn't care.
Thank you for your perceived understanding.
Finally, all words, thoughts, and deeds are protected/copyrighted somewhere in Washington D.C. If you abuse said rights, I'll most likely sue your ass if I'm able to locate it. I may possibly leave the rest of your body alone....................or will I?
P.S.- Said creative writer removes himself from all responsibilty for each and every spelling and grammatical error found within the blog you'll probably never read. Again, thank you for your hopeful understanding.
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About Me
- C. Louis Wolfe
- I'm a SWM, rapidly approaching middle age, also known as "manopause". Born to parents I never knew. I've recently become aware that I am one of six twins, scattered throughout the world. I'm damn good looking for my age, and live like a king! Destined to die alone, unless I'm able to finally find a woman unstable enough to deal with my stuff. Including some issues, back issues, and a somewhat lightweight carry on, that now costs $15.00 if you want to check it!
5 comments:
... cuz I'm not plannin' on going so-lo...
continuing the song ^
Talking about my "energy", I actually don't drink a lot of coffee. Only on Sunday mornings when I'm reading the paper (Arts and Life section). Yep, French Vanilla.
As for my food intake, I don't eat the healthiest. I do only drink water (my favorite drink is Mountain Dew though,... love love love). I usually only eat pastas and chicken. And peanut butter granola bars. But I don't think I eat enough. Even though I NEED to lose at least 15 pounds. I'm getting pudgy. Not that it matters since I can wear hoodies now. But I just don't want to balloon when I go to FLA during Christmas...
So I think it's just in my genes.
I just can NOT stop rambling, can I?
GAH!
By the way... I LOVE The Rolling Stones! I was actually obsessed with them for the longest time. They started my love affair with classic music. Then I went even further back to Elvis. LOVE Elvis! Now, I only listen to some 80's music and beyond.
The Doors are my favorite, though. Jim Morrison had such a charisma and his lyrics were very captivating, spiritual, AND psychadelic.
Ray Manzarek killed with the organ, too (in a good way). Very unique.
The group, The Animals (which I also LOVE) did the whole organ thing too. The lead singer (Eric Burdon) actually wished he was black for the voice.
Good stuff.
OK-Enough w/the George (I'm so gay I'm on fire!) Michael stuff! I know,.....
I started it!
I usually only drink 1 or 2 cupz a joe a day, & usually before noon. Me thinks it's just a psyc. thing. French vanilla? You snob!
Sunday is my fav day of the week. Can't go wrong w/Sunday paper & eventually brunch. I go straight for the ent. section 1st as well.
LOVE chicken-LOVE PB!, although not together.
What's w/the whole hoodie thang. Who you hidin' from? Is that the big style w/you krazy kids?
What kinds of genes do you prefer? Lees, Levis, or Gap.
Enjoy the Doors, but prefer the windows. Less of a draft you know. Stones rule! Especially EARLY stones. We'll be rockin' some tonight. Not a big Animals fan, despite being the Wolf! House of the Rising Sun however is among my top 10 favorite songs of ALL time!
It's nice to hear the youngin's (like yo'self) diggin' the old stuff. Props and all that stuff to you.
My friend Crystal, along w/her friends in South Dakota used to call Mountain Dew "panther piss".
Hmmmmmmm.
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