_ This is going to be good... the next sit-down with the Dr. When the friction produced by my silent disregard and his condescension results in us rusting, eyeball to eyeball?... Oh yeah... This will be good. This dynamic, my very good friend, this stalemate, if you will, is what makes the world go ‘round; this dynamic, my very good friend, is what the physics of passive aggressiveness is all about. It’s like to gathering the shavings from today’s ice in order to build a rink of your own... I know what you're thinking - Who cares, right?... Too much in the way of comparisons; too much left unsaid... It’s all too much; too, too much when just enough will do.
_ Is that so?... Keep pace and you’ll never feel it pass by... it’ll just end of its own volition.
_ You mean it will run out of fuel?
_ One... Or lose its appetite...
_ Losing one’s appetite... That’s different than a full belly... Quick... it’s quick.
_ It is.... but there’s other ways, you know... like maybe the host realizes the futility of graciousness and kicks the bum out; or just leaves, leaving behind not only the mess but also the ability to recognize anything as being other than perfect, and goes off somewhere, perhaps bowling, perhaps not. One goes this-a-way, and one that.
_ I’m messing with their bottom line. I’m sure you understand this.
_ Keep pace... you’ll never feel it pass by.
_ I don’t think that that is allowable under the guidelines of the AMA. An inability to recognize things as being other than what they are is not going to make the boys in Accounting happy.
_ Yowsa... Imagine trying to make someone else happy... Do you know that just yesterday I saw a guy jump up on a table at a crowded outdoor cafe, lower his drawers, drop a deuce dead center of the table and scamper off before anybody could say ‘Boo’?
_ I do now... Did anybody say ‘Boo’?
_ No... but they did say ‘Shit’.
_ Your man got the idea first.
_ Oh it was more than an idea that was left as a centerpiece.
_ Howsaboy?
_ I think perfect will have to do. Chai?
_ Of course... and a nice plate of chocolate gelato.
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... No bop in the bop shoo op when Betty is barefoot.
... Neti neti - not this, never this; not that, never that
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Maybe in the deepest of inquiry together we must ask each other "It's not impossible is it?" After all, together, there is only one answer.
ReplyDeleteI would listen intently for the combination of sounds (dits and das) that would answer that one question. No-sound meant all is well.There is no question, but any sound aroused another sensation/meaning. Come Save my Ship or Can I Count on You? At sea who is asking who? Where is the division in binary code? Qui or Nien?
Sometimes I just sit hear listening to static just to hear a single DIT (the letter i by the way in Morse Code)if I miss the code there may not be another so I am required to listen thru the static as well. Hear it but ignore it for the DIT. All this to know if I am the sav-ed or the sav-ior, neither or both?
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Thought seeking it's own end - dit. A net... more hole than rope - dit. Lying in bed just before sleep, the warm cocoon expanding into warmth and warmth alone - no dit. Sleeping, but not really for fear of the forty-first wink - dit
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