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Oh yes. But more than a moment, now. I needed a break. I took it. Might go public again, someday?
A Moment?
simplicity of
soul ~ the cool touch of nothing
Time to celebrate with some music that reflects the notion.The contact was drawing the rage, manipulating it, causing it to stir. It was desired or forced. Too much. Out! Nice...
Oh, Desert Cat, to carry on with our conversation... When you met me, would you have known? How long did it take you to get over the fact that it was, indeed, me? Visuals are huge. I employ what my uncles do, and for very similar reasons. Sadly, I am still quite known, somehow. Actually, I think it was so profound for you, that you suggested something to foam about it. My memory is weak, but... it struck me. You should know it, being a cat. Getting all fluffed up changes the perspective of an aggressive sort, diminishing can be a way to avoid detection, or submit. Go one step further, and present as a dog. Until they meet you, they can't know. You do it with rabbits, just not in the physical mode.
Oh, and as I suggested, I won't be doing the haiku contest anymore. I'll follow, mostly. But, if you see something you like, and you wish to use it, feel free foam. But... whether you give credit or not, which honestly doesn't bother me either way, you will have to host if that particular one wins. Use my visual, or your own, if you post it. Up to you, no skin off my nose in any way. So long as you deal with any consequences.
Yeah, I might be crazy. I just doubt it. As I told my last gal-pal, one can hope, but don't stop there. :p
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Oh, right, the statue. I never was sure what statue he suggested I looked like, maybe one of the following?
Not sure what you're referring to here.
ReplyDeleteBut then I've had my drink already. Perhaps it will make sense in the morning.
Having Hellboy in my head, you presented as quite a bit more vanilla and mild-mannered in person. Not sure if that is what you mean.
ReplyDeleteYou're Jeff, the guy everyone knows, right. Ask me again tomorrow...
Hahaha
ReplyDeleteI keep promising to have a drink, then failing to follow through. Might have to follow through.
I am mild mannered. Until I have no choice. Then... the world changes right under people's feet. Reality itself can be bent, altered, broken. But I wasn't made to deal with people, so I don't really... muck about with them.
Or... so the story goes!
Oh, as to... what I am writing here. Don't look, just see. It really is there, and this isn't a part of any story. Just the facts.
ReplyDeleteI think I remember the comment. Desert Cat was saying something that you didn't really look like hellboy.. well, garsh darn it. I was hoping you would .. :-). He said you looked like a regular fellow, except for stature ..
ReplyDeleteI... should be honest. I don't even know all that meant. It was a message, to someone, from me, but one that I didn't decrypt before answering. Though... I'm pretty sure it was answered correctly.
ReplyDeleteThere are reasons for things, I just don't always have to know them.
foam,
Looks? Maybe not. But the feel is there, if you... learn to look for it. :)