I need a haircut

February 19, 2016 § 1 Comment

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the problem with haircuts ..

it grows back.

to the reason why you got it cut in the first place

i need a haircut.

a barber will do what a stylist will do ..too, with less product of course.

with the hairstylist ..

i have to ask the questions.

with the barber ..

they tell me things.

i have to book an appointment with hairstylist

i have to show up for the barber

kinda like a relationship.

hairstylist or barbershop ..

either way, you have to look into the mirror.

the mirror of time during youth, you stared ..

to the days now where you just walk by.

then that sudden glance into a mirror ..

you say, hi

that’s me today

i need a haircut.

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We’ll Transfer You

March 23, 2013 § Leave a comment

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not being able to say what you want to say because the timing isn’t right is a complicated Daily McDealy ..

as for those anticipating what will be said, also poses a similar complexity ..

annnnd then there is those who impose unnecessary anxiety onto the two aforementioned parties while anticipating what will be said ..

oh uhmm, trying to pretend to not understand what it is that needs to be said does indeed create an anxiety dichotomy ..

now! where was i? oh, right. i remember [next tweet]

the fact is, if you are thinking what i’m thinking you are probably right ..

of course on the other hand, if you were thinking what i was thinking we probably wouldn’t be having this discussion about our thoughts ..

instead we would be acting on anticipating the conclusion of said activities that have inhibited wanting to say what needs to be said ..

.. or press 1 if you want to speak with a human being. i’m the only one here right now. we’ll transfer you

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her Umbrella day

May 14, 2012 § Leave a comment

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the first cool wind of the evening. a chime sings. leaves touch

someone is sitting on a park bench …..

she’s delightful ..

a walk in the park it was not ..

but a restful opportunity taken ..

she’s reflecting on times past ..

self-sufficiency is her umbrella

life begins to rain.

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