a beautiful day
once upon a time on Planet Candora a harsh zwind blew in with fierce feathers and potent pouts and ironic ire and a Sirius challenge to get real and what came of that was the odd concept that rap might be more real so I bit (as in, ok, I'll bite if you know what I mean) and picked up the gauntlett and pounded it home for a blinded eye and the damned and in the end, came to love that zwind and welcome it into my world...
and I'd do it again J
if you are confused by this or anything I ever write anywhere (and you do not want to be confused), just ask for clarification of whatever is not clear (you can write or call and get your answers)...
meanwhile, today was another beautiful day... a long wonderful phone call arrived as I was uploading the previous entry (which was inspired by a wonderful person who reads my myspace blog and writes much positivity herself and I'm finding myspace is much fun to explore...
Precious finally got down to a term project that is due tomorrow and Rasputin watched football between naps and after the wonderful phone call I took a walk and then I found google/blogspot resisting (apparently the server went down and is still screwing up comment addresses and other stuff) so I listened to music and watched some football myself (somehow the babbler is dealing with the lack of babbling time and I don't think I've completely lost my mind just yet)...
so I absorbed and embraced the love and life of the day and while some of it popped out into words, mostly I just kept it to myself (which was a nice change for a change, in spite of the babbler and creative children yearning to be set free)...
I hope your day was just as beautiful (and if you wanted it to be, more exciting and active)... and remember, you are loved no matter what...
nite nite...
and I'd do it again J
if you are confused by this or anything I ever write anywhere (and you do not want to be confused), just ask for clarification of whatever is not clear (you can write or call and get your answers)...
meanwhile, today was another beautiful day... a long wonderful phone call arrived as I was uploading the previous entry (which was inspired by a wonderful person who reads my myspace blog and writes much positivity herself and I'm finding myspace is much fun to explore...
Precious finally got down to a term project that is due tomorrow and Rasputin watched football between naps and after the wonderful phone call I took a walk and then I found google/blogspot resisting (apparently the server went down and is still screwing up comment addresses and other stuff) so I listened to music and watched some football myself (somehow the babbler is dealing with the lack of babbling time and I don't think I've completely lost my mind just yet)...
so I absorbed and embraced the love and life of the day and while some of it popped out into words, mostly I just kept it to myself (which was a nice change for a change, in spite of the babbler and creative children yearning to be set free)...
I hope your day was just as beautiful (and if you wanted it to be, more exciting and active)... and remember, you are loved no matter what...
nite nite...
posted by candoor at 9:33 PM
7 Comments:
I love it! But do me a favor and track this Quasar9 guy down for me, will ya? I am sick and tired of having Serenity lose sleep over whether I truly am Him or whatevah.
Let's all have a conference call and square IT all away.
Of course, now that the z0tl cat is out of the bag completely, it'll be hard to keep track of who's who on the intronets anymore, but still, we can work the Quasar9Lives mystery out, Sherlock, neh?
z0tl.blogspot.com has been killed in action. the new impermanent bloRg is here. sorry about the inconvenience.
we are here, we are there, we are everywhere, even when they think they've closed the door and locked us out, we are there (and not just cuz we use the power of italics dontcha know)...
just look at all the links they miss and words they miss and entries they miss and connections they miss and then they wonder why they feel alone...
Funny how I lose sleep over the oddest things, isn't it?
And I thought it had been concluded that I am Quasar. I must be behind in the latest.
There is just too much Love to give to spend time and energy figuring out all the stuff people are having so much fun with online. But it seems that a certain zster cares more than he likes anyone to believe, which just goes to prove the point once again that Love always conquers all.
Love, hugs, and chocolate :)
P.S. It WAS a lovely day, wasn't it?
ROSES FOR YOU!
YAY! YAY! YAY! and more YAYS!
I love you all, even if you're just one person playiung with my fantasies, heck, even if you're me playing with myself :)
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