….. Is that I really don’t post too often on this blog and that many many people, including many of my friends, have no idea that this little niche in cyberspace exists. Now I can see why, I do a little bit of writing, a little song posting, and a small amount of posting interesting stories from elsewhere, and to add to all that I don’t have a necessarily interesting page layout which, lets be completely honest, people really REALLY care about when they’re paging through site after site on the internet. The truly successful bloggers and writers are really good at whoring themselves out. They have a flashy and popular appearance, which leads to more hits on their work, but do the people following these visionaries really care about the hard work those people put in? No. I’d venture that at that point, if an author is big and popular enough to draw in people with the aesthetics, people follow them simply to elevate their own social status. Sadly, I am no visionary. However, at the same time I have never been one to follow another incessantly. What knowledge I have I do my best to find on my own, thus being “in the know” is never a direct sum of “who I know”. Now, back to the meaning and lifespan of this page. I unload here, whenever it is that I see fit to unload, and yes, It will most likely disappear into the abyss, just like myspace did (or is about to, now it is nothing more than a no man’s land. I never liked those pictures of my awkward high-school self anyway.) and when this little time capsule disappears into the unknown, I will be totally ok with said passing of these moments in time, because those who were there cared, and those who weren’t, well lets face it, if you haven’t happened upon any of these writings in years, the chance that their relevance matters to anyone anymore has hit the bricks, most likely exponentially by year. (There’s a tidbit for you economics class kids)
Daycare. I was one and a half.
Is a collection of Hippie’s latest works in nonsense poetry. I just thought I would save it off of it’s random recipient’s respective facebook pages, and distill them into a single page. Enjoy!
watch out TEAMers!! apparently we need to break stuff with our minds if only it would make the butter churn much faster.. if you think it was a conspiracy then brace for non-belief ‘cause it’s about to get riddled me this. your bigger than small got riddled as riddles do rhyme. now catch your breath and look at the damage once bestowed. i have a lazer what’s wrong with the higgzies. bros fightin’ in broken foot toes restroom? how often do does rodeo hit tornado warnin’ space time friction speak.. ! .. look, birds crawl to safety nights along pins and twix. i see of nick and blue if a indubitable off track gray was quick
what the fuck is wrong with everyone? their all sendin’ me really fuckin’ weird messages on my wall? do you know anything about this? what was your last supper? are you an accessory to murder? no you are not? watch out for oj? i hear he’s back?
sticks of grabs a carrots what he sauce? dust gots no vlad on my what he say? drinks to tv and wines to nix knife oar quiting . … ….. .. …. … froggy frog mine drive down up the track mex right original track.. ? … bessy nessy hoaxed my jokes
quick won the hand call rate of hotels awesome hit!! dub a rex-icon diddles a pool»> run the rock of tittle tattle.. of what he golden his were nil. null the books or vex his tale wence attacked entranced. love no vale or pairs go write!? he’s a brick ton once it came of grit and shame? ye werd?
hey, baby ;-) hop was good chicagoooo!? fun kids got the droop of E.. broke a candle stick was fuckin’ skittles. feelin’ me, bra? family check when it wasn’t good. sing twice so of the great giggle bits!!! pop snapple and crack dawn was eatin’ trixs. told him to folks got the HIV when no way you are a kid for life? woah!! hinder your ness from illegal chemicals go fork on the table.. digzies?