Saturday, November 21, 2009

and while we're still at it.

The evening breeze said ,"I'm cool."

The ice cube said ,"I'm cooler."

A rhinoceros called Robert walked in and said "I'm horny."

Which is true.

Monday, November 16, 2009

cool.

The air is quite cool tonight. Cool as in temperature and not attitude. Because air does not have attitude. Not usually anyway, unless it suddenly develops cognitive powers to know what's cool and what's not. Which isn't likely to happen. But the coolness does feel good.

justin.

Monday, November 09, 2009

hit.

Sometimes maybe you get tired of ducking and getting out of the way when arrows seek you out like a homing missile. When do you stop resisting? When arrows are sticking out of your body, making you look like a cactus' uglier half brother? Or when the blood gushes out of you like Super Soakers are spraying them out of your body?

How do you resist? An upper cut? What if you can't find his chin? Too many questions. That are irrelevant anyway. Maybe we should all do what Nike(sportswear brand not Greek Goddess) says.

justin.