Drink Water

Why tell the water drinkers to drink water? They know oh so well. They know wells, springs and things.

Those were my sunny seeds, but regardless if of your disregard for my honey roasts, I'm pleased they went to a good stomach.

I'm in my bed. A bed is like you describe a house. I'm resting here, with the scent of chlorine in my nose, stinging a bit.

Tell us, please, what you intend to do with lima beans? Milk and Butter, with curry sounds like Indian Soup. The things that float in Indian soup are nothing I can imagine. But when you mentioned lima beans, I thought of green skins and long stints with the bends. Why the bends: because one who cramps and buckles over can be said to bend.

These kids at the mall, wearing loose clothes, that would sooner fall down than hide their ass, that would trip them if running from the cops, don't have a logical reason behind this style. They can't do anything with these clothes on. That's what they're telling me. "I can't hoop; I can't run around; as a matter of fact, I gotta walk particularly slow." Wearing clothes that drape around you is eaither very Socratic or as lazy as a bum dead in the shade.

Glad to know you all. I'm going to get into this Insufferable Genius Book. Take a hike around the pond for me. Dip in. Get muddy. Fly fish. Fry Fish. Eat fish and oil, salt and pepper and high doses of fry breading.