Thursday, November 17, 2005

Meeting of the mind's freaks

Ahhh, at last, it's been a strange and cloudy past couple of weeks. And what's to be said of them? Well, simply put, I am feeling to be on my last mental leg, and maybe physical. Strangely enough BORT, I too am now sick with the Scarlet Fever, or so I like to say. Actually, possibly in a strange telepathic innoculation, I have been inflicted with a terrible throat disease. Certainly, you're behind this. Now, normally I wouldn't care less about this, but I did have to sit in one room yesterday until 2 am, at which time a tentative agreement was reached between the state and union, signed by yours truly. I may get sued, in which case I will give my closest friends a call for monetary assistance. I will discuss details of this agreement later. It drained me good, and now I must rest.

The one point I've taken from this whole experience is that everything is political, and you are now to hold much pessimism in regard to all things read in the paper. More on this later as well.

Now I will combine all other news items into one line: Saw Grizzly Man - gave good insight into the folly of man, saw a bike get hit by a car, somebody quit my class today in a storm of fury, three kittens, Leonard Davidson's cookie maker, a special and mighty secret code revealed, taco meal, zach.

Out of energy now, sleep.

3 Comments:

Blogger B.O.R.T. said...

first of all, sorry about the internet transmission of viral particles. it was a spell, i admit it. name of spell: "bio-xfer". it's an upgrade of "bio"... i was only testing it out. hope you're better. at least you got it out of the way prior to thanksgiving.

fuck that lawsuit shit. don't let these "people" get to you; they have tactics, that's all. but they don't have spells.

"three kittens"?
"cookie maker"?
"code revealed"?
"zach"?

tace meal, bike hit by car, quitting in storm of fury, and grizzly man with insight... those things i sort of understand. would like more details.

9:19 PM  
Blogger B.O.R.T. said...

i meant "taco," not "tace." i think.

9:19 PM  
Blogger fiestawizard said...

I am better now, as of this morning. I had previously spent too much time working on strenuous matters, as you can relate to.

For some reason, the funny thing is, when you said "tace" meal, I thought "mace" meal, and it all made sense. That is, until your clarifying post. Don't do that anymore, as I am happy with my unhealthy habit of making sense out of the senseless automatically.

As for the other issues, I can't talk about those now, because they are intertwined in a web of deceit- I could be sued there. More on that later (that's my general cop-out, don't tell anyone). All I can tell you is that I hate Scott Stapp, as I see a commercial for him now. He is worse that Nickelback I've come to realize.

I'm coming through your area on Monday. What are you doing for Thanksgiving? Can I have some money? Are you stricken with polio? Do you still have my carriage pouch? Could I stop grilling you now? Yes. You're welcome. I have to go now, to sweep up a mess I left downtown.

12:26 PM  

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