When there is massive MIDI mania, the Hegelian Dialectic, and kissing cowboys within about twenty-four hours of each other, it just might be time to lighten up a wee bit.
The above has been exhausting and obviously for physical excesses in trying to hold the Galaxy Guitar up by her twang bar, to the delight of me and likely not neighborhood dogs and cats, it may be a wee bit over the top of the top.
Emotional exhausting from a desperate world saps reason and that's quite a good time to kick back, blow a bowl, and think, dayum, life been berry, berry good to me.
Too bad, I don' got no ganja (sob).
No, that's not a lament as I enjoy the opportunity to show I'm not a dribblin' on me face drug addict zombie.
But it would still be swell to have a wee bit of ganja ... or a lot (larfs).
Some at times like these wish to give thanks but I have no particular direction to send thanks so more than that I am thanks in what I do and I feel that tremendously.
(Ed: gettin' heavy again there, Tiny Tim)
Send ganja (larfs).
Repeating, this is not a request for anything but a likely failing attempt at comedy.
(Ganja Man: what, you don't want no ganja, man?)
Brother, send it, I will not refuse!
Note: don't do that! The US Postal Service has genetically-modified marijuana-eating rabbits and the good Reverend Silas T Sasquatch told me of them.
Be careful out there ... and watch out for the rabbits.
The above has been exhausting and obviously for physical excesses in trying to hold the Galaxy Guitar up by her twang bar, to the delight of me and likely not neighborhood dogs and cats, it may be a wee bit over the top of the top.
Emotional exhausting from a desperate world saps reason and that's quite a good time to kick back, blow a bowl, and think, dayum, life been berry, berry good to me.
Too bad, I don' got no ganja (sob).
No, that's not a lament as I enjoy the opportunity to show I'm not a dribblin' on me face drug addict zombie.
But it would still be swell to have a wee bit of ganja ... or a lot (larfs).
Some at times like these wish to give thanks but I have no particular direction to send thanks so more than that I am thanks in what I do and I feel that tremendously.
(Ed: gettin' heavy again there, Tiny Tim)
Send ganja (larfs).
Repeating, this is not a request for anything but a likely failing attempt at comedy.
(Ganja Man: what, you don't want no ganja, man?)
Brother, send it, I will not refuse!
Note: don't do that! The US Postal Service has genetically-modified marijuana-eating rabbits and the good Reverend Silas T Sasquatch told me of them.
Be careful out there ... and watch out for the rabbits.
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