Showing posts with label verbose. Show all posts
Showing posts with label verbose. Show all posts

6/26/25

Wet Naps at The Regal Beagle…














Okay
maybe 
I’m stupid 
or maybe I’m just stupid
But I bet you a million dollars 
that I'm 
totally 
stupid
or at the least
just stupid
but 
in the 
2,369 years 
that I’ve had 
this unsexy 
and fugly 
Fat Free Milk blog
would you believe
that I’ve never made 
any money off of it 
Well, I did ONCE
A small amount
A pitance 
An amount that was MORE 
than what your sister 
typically makes in an hour 
and MUCH less 
than what your Mother 
makes in a week 
I mean 
in all seriousness
how many years ago 
did I start this?
progressively, as the years ammassed
what was once an occasional
time-passing amusement and an 
occasional, head-shaking wonder
slowly grew into a miasmic 

low-cost, sporadically-attended
occasionally-maintained subscription service  
or some other necessary likened
similar or disimilar obligation 
akin to the monthly upkeep of my lawn
and much-needed scaping of it's land
or the habitual equivalent
monthly costs of food delivery or much-needed manscaping

I'm a poor representative of my people

My people? 
Who are my people?
What are they called?
WHO are they?
What are they called?

The Chosen Juans?
The Right Hand of Dog?
The Children of Cleetus?
The Lords of Lobot?
The 9 of Nein Numb Five?
The Gombe Primates of Tanzanian Doom?
The Lords of Traci?
The Whore foreskins of Alpaca Lips?
The Just in Case of Dillas?
The Moons Over My Hammy?
The Play It Again Slams?


Nooooo, my PEOPLE
The ones that are both Half-Vietnamese
and Half-Irish
And I don't mean 
the Vietnamese AND the Irish
Noooooo, MY people.
The Half Vietnamese and Half Irish.
Fractions, fractals, yin-yang, Dr. Doom and Kang
The Id, Ego, The1 Self and the Elf on The Shelf
The persona, the psyche, 
aaaaannnnd there are too many distractions here
plodding, manimals, leeches, slugs
not caring too much and easy to please
I would be too if i only had three things inside my mind
I don't think many people would want to take my place
or to be me
but I would never, ever
want to be you
i'd get lost  in the space behind your eyes
Yeah, i dobt know where this went but it's gone, kablooey,
derailed by dodo and my own brain