Ring My Bell

sun is out today. burns hot on me, feel a little like a pancake sometimes, in the afternoon. I could do a lot of things today, but maybe I won't. maybe I'll just sit and smile, perplexed at myself and my silly loud thoughts, or maybe I'll go down to the hamburger cart and have myself a hot dog, no bun please, extra mustard, and maybe I'll get a whole lot done today, like shine my shoes and change my whole life around so that I can see everything all at once, flip-side. I like that. I think so. hand me a cold slab of butter please.


pancake.


"I lost my lucky ball and chain...."

"She flashes her devil-grin, measuring you carefully. She will decide your place in this game she and her brother have crafted, a game of you."

"....for king lazy-bones like myself, because......"