Just Biding Mine, And Everyone Else's Time

 I've got my schedule chopped into more equal and diverse pieces these days...

Have been binge watching true crime stuff on true crime TV lately, but when not absorbed in that, have gotten back to work on brushing up on skills such as making animations, cartoons and making sure to practice the guitar for at least a time equal to that spent on what will be the optics to with whatever music...

I want to get some artistic charcoal and do another big face to put in my front window. There is something slightly pathetic about having the same faces hanging in windows for years... 

Billion Dollar Pillow Fight

 I stopped by the bar on my back from the store where I was like 66 cents short of getting a 50 milligram THC drink. I was going back home to grab the change off the cabinet top that the turntable sits on.

There was a crowd outside the bar watching none other than the Tyson fight that a less lazy blogger would put a link to right here...
Anyways, I found some copious roaches abandoned in ashtrays, after learning from one guy sitting there watching that nobody had really gotten hit yet. It was the 5th round...
At the store run by Israeli's, or the Shell, as it is advertised, I learned that the particular gloves used during this officially sanctioned fight were, to the person who may have never boxed, but has battled siblings with stuffed animals while bouncing on beds, "more like pillows," according to my source...

Anyways; gotta ease back into blogging gradually, happy Saturday, and may the college football match ups intrigue thee...

Supposedly We Are Half Animal, And Half Some Manifestation Of Divinity...

Since we are the only animal that commits suicide; would that somehow be related to the divine half of us?

Maybe I will resume blogging here, some day.

I've been wondering, myself, why I just soured on the practice and just stopped -pretty abruptly around a certain time....when the posts stopped coming almost daily and turned into almost monthly.

I think it was the age of censorship and cancel culture and all that, and I might have been wise to have clutched my pearls, rather than casting them out there...
Idk...