Archive for August, 2011

Right After Ordering a $1,000 Happy Face Sign I Started Shitting My Pants

All my life I’ve gone too far. Said a little too much. Stayed a little too long. (or not long enough) And done shite I wish I hadn’t. But not all the regretful crap I pulled was bad. Not once people got over the initial shock and things simmered down, anyway. Still, my shenanigans caused [...]

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Jeepers Things Have Changed Alot. NOT.

Humans enjoy being fooled. We do it all the time by thinking that tomorrow will be different than today or that next week things will get better. Things don’t get better. Only people do. But they don’t do it very much or very often. Or without cause. Everyone has heard the admonition that history repeats [...]

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Trying Not To Overdo The Freedom Of Speech Thang

No one has to tell me to watch my P’s and Q’s. And I told my old man, too. Watch them, I said. Without knowing what to watch for. He knows but mostly he sleeps. Beggar. Thank you, friend. Barry out.  

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Being An Author Absolves One Of House Hold Chores

Many people read. Few people write. It takes longer to write. C`mon, everyone can`t clean up their own stinko! Thank you, friend. Barry out.  

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You IS Who You IS Where You IS. Isn’t You?

Satisfaction is optional, happiness is not. Happiness is the fuel that powers survival while satisfaction is the throttle which determines how much happiness we have to apply in life. Here’s an example of average unrecognized happiness: Dude hallucinates he’s unhappy because he considers himself to be a big, fat, pock-marked, ugly face lonely bastard. Dude [...]

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Even Very Small Things That Come Between Us Can Have Ginormous Effects

Ninety three million miles is a long way. Still, 99.999 % of the distance between the sun and earth has less effect than the last 100 miles of atmosphere encompassing our world. Clouds, devastating storms and all provision for life reside in that teeny space and here the suns rays are transmuted both into disturbances [...]

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Wasps As A Message Delivery System

At one time I paid for insects to be killed. One by one if necessary. Reveled in it. Bragged about it. Semi famous for it. Now they say shite to me? Mmmhmm. Yeah. Okay. Thank you, friend. Barry out. Oh, put that life-jacket on. You’ll need it.    

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One More FBI Warning and I’m Pirating Movies Until The Cows Come Home

How many times we gotta be told? Enough is enough, I can’t take much more. I’m bout ready to start making illegal copies of everything in site. Starting with myself. Thank you, friend. Barry out.  

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Heaven Has Translucent Perimeters and Many Rooms. I Wonder Why.

Ask anyone who has expired. There IS a place called heaven or whatever you call it. It ain’t here but you sure can get there from here. And back again, if you want. (not many do) But the see-thru walls…? I still don’t get it. Thank you, friend. Barry out.  

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Say It. You’re Ugly.

This is a face for mind lovers. Its a fair description. Too fair, at times, it seems. Thank you, friend. Barry out.

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