“DAMMIT.”: Read This Dude’s Blog. You’ll Thank Me. Fo SHO. š
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“No Man Should Part With His Own Individuality And Become That Of Another.” –WILLIAM ELLERY CHANNING
I’ve Been Jamming To Music For The Bulk Of The Day, And I’ve Been Unable To Get This One Out Of My Head. One Of The Very Best From The Very VERY Best!
Good God Do I Ever Love My DEPECHE MODE! hehehe š
-B.
āā¦Takinā Hold Of The Hem Of Your Dressā¦
ā¦Cleanliness Only Comes In Small Dosesā¦
ā¦Bodily Wholeā¦
ā¦But My Headās In A Messā¦
ā¦Fueling Obsession That Borders Psychosisā¦ā
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āā¦Itās A Sad Diseaseā¦
ā¦Creeping Through My Mindā¦
ā¦Causing Disabilitiesā¦
ā¦Of The Strangest Kindā¦ā
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āā¦Gettinā Lost In The Folds Of Your Skirtā¦
ā¦Thereās A Price That I Pay For My Missionā¦
ā¦A Body In Heavenā¦
ā¦And A Mind Full Of Dirtā¦
ā¦How I Suffer THE SWEETEST CONDITIONā¦ā
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āā¦Taken In By The Delicate Noiseā¦
ā¦Knocked To The Ground By The Subtle Thunderā¦
ā¦Shackled And Bound By The Sound Of Your Voiceā¦
ā¦Wanderinā Around In Silent Wonder.ā
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Well, My Peepsā¦
ā¦I Really Wanted To Showcase This Songā¦
āTHE SWEETEST CONDITIONā
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“DAMMIT.”: Again :(
Yeah.
I Had Another Of Those Moments.
Except, This One Is Of A Different Nature.
Same Result, Though.
“DAMMIT.”
Why?!
Well…
…I Decided To Go For A Walk.
It’s The First Time I’ve Attempted A Lengthy Walk-About Since My Latest Medical Scare.
It Started-Off Well Enough.
I Was Moving.
My Left Leg Was A Bit Gimpy, But It Was Functioning.
So I Pressed-On.
I Was Jamming To Some Excellent Tunage.
It’s Pretty Brisk Outside, But It Felt Wonderful To Be Out-&-About.
And THEN…
…”DAMMIT.”
The Bottom Kinda Fell Out Of The Whole Experience.
My Left Leg Gave-Out…
…AGAIN.
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I Damn Near Fell Flat On My Face.
Thank Jeebus I Wasn’t Around A Bundle Of People, Or I Would Have Felt A Tinge Of Embarrassment.
There Was NOTHING Funny About It.
I Was About 6-Blocks From My Home.
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So, I Had To Drag My Leg Back To The House.
It Was NOT Fun.
“DAMMIT.”
“DAMMIT.”
“DAMMIT.”
Granted, I Could Have Called For A Ride Back To My Place.
But, I Didn’t.
I Decided To Fight My Body And Make A Go Of It.
And I DID Make It Home.
I Was Exhausted.
Worn To A Frazzle.
But I DID Make It.
And Now, Here I Am Talking To Y’all.
“DAMMIT” I Tell You.
“DAMMIT” Indeed.
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Now, I’m Unsure Of What To Do.
I Have A Lot I Want To Accomplish, But Don’t Have Much Energy Left In Ye Ole Tank.
So, I Do Believe It’s Time For A Rest.
I Feel Like That’s All I’ve Been Doing, Though.
Resting Gets Pretty Frickin’ Frackin’ BORING.
I Don’t Really Get Bored That Often.
I Can Generally Find Something To Do.
I’m Pretty Resourceful.
Just Not Today.
Not. At. All.
That’s Probably Why I’m Posting This.
I Needed To Flex The Ole Chops AND Find Something Constructive To Do.
I Figure This Counts.
It Does…
…Right???
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