Day's Dawning

The sun comes up
Some great it yawning

Coffee in cup
As the day is dawning
It's a

brand

new

day.

Some are that way.





In the dawning light
Between the murkiness

And the daylight
None are their perkiest
But they

find

a

way.

I guess they may.





And in it flows
Sunlight though the curtains

Of all man knows
Only this is certain

On
marches
time.

The
chocks
still
chime.

It's
Almost a

CRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII-IIIIIIIIII-EMMMMM




They need to make a dime...






And all the people who
Work the night shift

Return to bed
To rest their head

And all the people who
Work the dayshift

Prepare
for
a

New day...




New day...




NEW DAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY




*Gutiar solo*

(Funny I wrote this originally as light jazz and it became rock somehow. I guess cause I started in a light jazz 6:00 am and moved to a power rock 8:00 am... not that it matters because I am going to sleep now :P)

[insert bad pun here]

[insert overblown statement here]

[insert inane gripes and complaints here]

[insert ridiculous vague metaphysical argument here]

[insert random non-secular closing statement here]

BBBBBUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

ANYONE SEEN MY MARBLES?!?

This one is for the guy I met at the taco place

THE POLYMORPHIC LIKKLESPHERE HAS THE OUTER ENGRAVING OF THE MASTER BLASTER LOOKIE MOOKIE! DANCING POLYGONS EAT VERTEXES LIKE SO MUCH SURGERY SNACK FOOD! HUGGLEBUGGLE TILLYWAGGER SNARKERBUG HAS NO SOUL! WOOPY WOOPY LOON IN A POT WITH POTATOES! ACK BACK SNIKKERRSNACK GIVE THE DOG A BONE! OOOMA LOOMA I LIKE PIE! ZOO ZOO MOO POO YOU TOO? HAVE YOU EVER NOTICED THAT GARGLES LOOK LOVELY AT NIGHT? NOT I, SAID THE PICKERSOCKET.

This now concludes your daily dose of crazy. Thank you.

Bltyugh fyitf ufytfugk

I sort of lost track of myself in Dwarf Fortress for a few days. I do that sometimes. Find something that completely overcomes my life for a while. Sometimes it's a project but it's usually a game of some sort. I have also stay up mostly the whole night, though I might do that anyway, game or no game.

But anyway yeah, I sort of forgot about blogging lately. Not that anyone reads this or anything, but since when did that stop me? Anyway I started this blog to practice writing and drawing silly doodles, not to have anyone read... though I wish they would, cause I am vain like that.

Now it's almost 5:00 am here and I feel a tad burned out and I realize I wasted another day playing a silly game and not accomplishing anything. I want to finish my silly hack and someday move to possibly other projects but I just can't work on it. I am just not in the mood for it, but even when I am I never get anything done. I only ever actually work on it if I suddenly get into a mood where it just "works". Sometimes things just flow from my mind and I can get a lot of crap done. It's rather amusingly like a "Strange Mood" from Dwarf Fortress where one of your dwarfs suddenly goes crazy, climbs a workshop, kicks everyone else out of it, collects random junk, and starts working madly on a super valuable artifact till it is completed or the dwarf's little mind snaps leaving him raving mad, berserk, or depressed to the point of suicide. Well I already am raving mad so maybe it IS the same thing.

Anyway, poopcake lingerpotter ziggywoot, and such.

My Prophecy

The great clock will break,
and prophecy will fail.
Humanity will no longer be bound by gods or spirits, seers or prophets,
And what happens next, no one can say for sure.

Hey if Nostradamus can do it so can I.

Whine whine whine...

Come on guyz... no comments? Reactions? At all? Anyone?

Le sigh...

Heelllllllllllllloooooooooooooooo Internet!

Let's attempt a revival of the indubilus flingart crunchatute napsack martionistic gragonotion. I feel tired. Did you know, that blogs are a good way to practice nonsense? Is that so...

Anyway I decided to try, just to have something to try.