this evening has some special meaning to all my friends on this sweet little planet. it is the night where they draw another line on the wall to mark the passage of their arbitrary concept of time. i usually take part in this event though it has no meaning for me and i sense a certain wrongness in this concept. i find it easier for me to adapt to their concept of time rather than converting them to the correct concept of time. this evening has always existed and it will always exist. it simply is. i and all those around me have no say in the matter, we cannot change it, it simply is.
my corporeal shell may have stopped working correctly and melted away in a moment that always is, yet it is splendidly preserved and able to perform wonderous things in another moment than thankfully never ends. the birth and death of the carcass assigned to me are events that always have and always will occur as is the journey it takes. i have but one regret, i can’t play ping pong for sour apples.
for those of you celebrating this evening, have a good one. it never ends.
i love you sons of bitches in all my moments. you will soon graduate from the linear existence wrongly assigned to you by a god who never has and never will care about you. care about each other, nobody else will.
now i'll bask in my favorite moment. please join me.
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It's just another day, I visited with a few friends and now I'm back home safe in my nest and tipping down one for you.
Cheers.... Ya son of a bitch.
Said with all due regard of course.
I celebrated with Inky and Anissa..had a load of fun...and posted pictures on facebook which you are too fucking stubborn to join..even if we continue to tell you you'll have fun...babs and I poke Nitty all night long..
the best thing about the new year is having people like you in my life..and the ole asshole BBC too.
Yeah, it's a funny thing to celebrate, but celebrating is better than moping. This post made me think of Patrick Duffy, I wonder what he's up to right now...
You really should get on facefuck, you can have hundreds of friends on facefuck and still be alone in your room.
Well, I just don't fucking get it.
Och, us Scots are always happy for an excuse to throw a party, and Hogmony is one of the best of excuses in the calendar! Hope you and yours enjoyed the event (despite yourself)!!
billy - thanks, i knew i could count on you to have a drink for me.
yellowdog - i think facebook is a front for big brother monitoring and controlling the good people of earth.
gb - i think he's stuck as aquaman somewhere in the mediterranean.
billy - facefuck, i like it.
shrinky - my mother is from scotland and i can remember all the scotsman getting falling down drunk on hogmanay and crying like babies. then they'd go to the bathroom and blow chunks.
I celebrated this year with my kids - nachos and movies, mostly. It was actually a lot of fun.
secret - i had a nice quiet evening until the firecrackers started up and ruby went crazy. so it goes.
Well, according to the Aztec calendar (or maybe the Mayan, don't recall) the end of the world will happen next year in 2012 because... their calendar ends that year.
Who are we to argue with the wisdom of the Astecs (or Mayans, or whatever...)
robert - if the mayans were around today i'd try to convince them that the road to eternal bliss is in sacrificing the japanese whaling fleet.
The Mayan's just ran out of time to work on their fuckin' calender.
I've always thought of time as a kind of illusion.
"All the beginnings and all of the ends, time's just a circle, a river that bends."
Written by Tex, just now, or maybe millions of years ago.
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