Served With Rogue Carp.

Oldie But Goodie
[Take 2]


Didn't sleep much, I've been awake most of the night but I don't care because I witnessed the most amazing lightning, a powerful storm. I came downstairs around 1:00 AM- went out into *the famous porch* -sat down on the wicker sofa and the show began. I could feel electricity wrapping round & round the house, lightning bolts hit the bay again and this time I'm sure that I saw carp catapulting sky f'n high. Think that I saw a jet flying over-head at exactly the same time the carp were rocketing to the heavens. The maintenance crew at the airport should be busy this morning; scrape_scrape. Probably what they'll feed the passengers- carp parts and peanuts served with cheap piss tasting beer. I'm a sick woman. The storm? I'm so charged up I can hardly sit still to type this entry.

*Wonder full* night & morning. The best place to exist is right here where I'm sitting; birds are jammin', it's all wet & green out there and isn't life an awesome gift?

Come on over here mojo dance with me, good morning I love you.

Me and my imagination...no limits. We truly love each other.

I love my brain. It's a vast playground equipped with a jungle gym, monkey bars, teeter-totter, a merry-go-round and a disenchanted poet can been seen sitting under a willow tree. My brain thrives on itself and regenerates cells regularly. Oh yeah, it has those sweet little cubby holes where I stash extra thoughts, such as the above. On the shallow side of my brain, rogue carp spawn, splash and blow bubbles which can be seen rising above my skull.

I provide three quarters of the amusement in this house.

Thinking it over, I provide all the amusement in this house.

Any questions?