Monday, November 30, 2009

The November Wrap

Jordyn is my favorite special guest on Thanksgiving day. Shes the first girl that made me a papa. I love that girl.

OK, here's what we got for November.

it's bed time not that it matters much we've been tired since noon of last year some time.

i was thinking that since i'm a college kid i should be smoking more pot. some other stuff too. As a flexetarian one still must make choices fortunately it's a lot easier to sneak a cheeseburger than a leather couch.

Mouth Breather in the pre-dawn moments on the hill my light illuminates all these itsybitsy flying bugs. My mouth wide open grasps for oxygen, and takes them in like plankton.

if you think about it, thinking is way overrated.

say you got killed doing what you wanted to do. or you were able to keep living, but not doing what you wanted to do?

I will not blog at work. I will not blog at work. I will not blog at work. Facebook either!

It seems to me: To be a Christian it seems one must believe that God created the heaven's and the earth, and everything in them. A Christian has so much to love.

The more importance one gives to the things of this world - the more difficult the path.

He couldn't imagine hooking up with a chick who didn't know how important it is to smoke marijuana.

From a few year ago, a friend Lisa: A train station is where a train stops. A bus station is where a bus stops. At my desk I have a work station.

And now from some real people: Enlightenment is not something you achieve. It is the absence of something. All your life you have been going forward after something, pursuing some goal. Enlightenment is dropping all that. Charlotte Joko Beck. I've been reading Brautigan. Check him out. Love Poem It's so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them when you don't love them any more. The Shenevertakesherwatchoff Poem Because you always have a clock strapped to your body, it's natural that I should think of you as the correct time: with your long blonde hair at 8:03, and your pulse-lightning breasts at 11:17, and your rose-meow smile at 5:30, I know I'm right. Poker Star It's a star that looks like a poker game above the mountains of eastern Oregon. There are three men playing. They are all sheepherders. One of them has two pair, the others have nothing.

The Pill Versus the Springhill Mine Disaster

When you take your pill it's like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of you.

Boo, Forever

Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I'm haunted by all the space that I will live without you.

OK, Samurai time.

Human life is truly a short affair. It is better to live doing the things that you like. It is foolish to live within this dream of a world seeing unpleasantness and doing only things that you do not like. But it is important never to tell this to young people as it is something that would be harmful if incorrectly understood. Personally, I like to sleep. And I intend to appropriately confine myself more and more to my living quarters and pass my life away sleeping.

A faultless person is one who withdraws from affairs. This must be done with strength.

There is surely nothing other than the single purpose of the present moment. A man's whole life is a succession of moment after moment. If one fully understands the present moment, there will be nothing else to do, and nothing else to pursue. Live being true to the single purpose of the moment... When one understands this settling into single-mindedness well, his affairs will thin out. Loyalty is also contained within this single-mindedness.

That's it for November.

all my best, your bobJuan

2 comments:

  1. I forgot to throw in my Junk eMail counter. In November I received and did not forward 44 eMail messages ranging from the stupid to the grand, the not so and the very funny, and the truly junky. You are welcome.

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  2. I have to say, watching time is amazing.
    I'm feeling shenevertakesherwatchoff

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