I want to meet the person who doesn't feel a touch of elation towards the most wondrous day of Friday. It is the opportunity to jump head first into massive amount of hedonistic activity w/o having to worry if the affect there of won't have the opportunity to be adequately accounted for.
Not that I myself am a particular partaker of such base endeavors. I do enjoy the opportunity afforded there in to find some repose. At the moment most current I bumping the most exuberant melodies of hellogoodbye. If such bliss you, yourself wish to revel in, all is just a simple click away.
www.purevolume.com/hellogoodbye
oh, how I am carried away by the sheer joy of sharing this moment with you.
My intense desire being that in this you may find a sort of affinity w/ myself.
It bring reminisces of staring at the moon and recalling that my dearest love is looking at that same moon. As an aside, I can't sing the praises of this site loud enough. Many a phenomenal piece of audial candy has been supplied here in (free of charge I might be so bold to add).
But back to more pertinent matters, I hope to present some clarity into the madness of existence and fully intend to combat the ills of the world from the safety of my keyboard. I can think of no more noble pursuit and anticipate throwing myself in a headlong pursuit of such lofty and possibly unattainable achievements. But on a lighter note, I wish to conclude this entry with an entreaty to the masses. My desire being that you help the initiation and use of a curious bit of slang. The word itself is "trademark". In situations that an individual or even groups of individuals or businesses (I am expressing the need to be most liberal and creative in its utterance) in their behavior or appearance or vernacular express a quality that in it contains the very essence of their character, you must at once proclaim, "Man, that was trademark!" In this way I will be forever indebted to you and your exemplary behavior. Grace and peace to you from my savior and Lord, Jesus Christ.
A way for my family to reassure itself that I haven't lost my mind yet. I emphasize the yet.
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3 comments:
you write like jack kerouac. I just can't read him
Jimi, I love that you ended as Paul ends his letters. I also am glad I got to share the music listening moment with you, with Love, sis
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