Curmudgeonly

Work and sleep Wake up work Never question Never ask “why?” Never wonder Contentedness is a grumble and a huff “I’m sore,” as you do additional chores on the homestead Alway work Love work Work love Live the dream!

Smith and Rock had beef... And pro wrestling is real I’m a cynical person Beyond belief

Night is day again The switch has flipped But now a new story All in the script Is it new at all?

(I just woke up from a dream, this is an attempt at writing it down right away. But writing down your dreams is really hard to do. This is not a commentary, this is an honest attempt at recollection. Sorry for the crappy way it is written) Walking into the cityscape Three of us hauling … Continue reading Woke Up (rough, rough, rough draft.) →

You thought it was a dark age... But today it has truly begun. You say, “where is your evidence?” My reply... There is none!

(crappy writing, just an outlet) I left my cabin... I want to go back to my cabin... This is sheer madness !! Even the smart people are dumb Can you please quit complying! Quit believing such obvious lies! Of course not, its not obvious, if you can’t criticize It’s gotta be me... I’m the enemy … Continue reading Frog Visits The Hot Pot; back in the lower 48 →

Am I supposed to be saying something now? When others are telling you Listen well to love And fear your own hatred

So very tiredOf being controlled When I was youngSomeone would spray paint“Kill your television”On freeway overpasses How can we nowKill the tech? You see mePlain in hypocricy

I wish I were a writer Who could keep notes Organize And present argument longer than a line But lo! I am a sponge Who absorbs the moisture of information Then rings himself out into the bucket Of the common mind But where do I wipe The fringes from where come discovery? I’m just so … Continue reading Wagging Tongue →