The Ultimate Destroyer

the destroyer is a common motif amongst many world myth/histories. stuff breaks. this pershon loves it. yada yada. ok so not much effort was put into this one.

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apparently, ina past life, i ate the ultimate destroyer. laffingly, i assume. you know what they say...you are what you eat. bother curses. lol!

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right, i just wanted to note what i saw yesterday. It was raining, which is oddish considering the midget winter-spring . so yeah, raining, and im at the bus stop which just happens to be on the top of a hill, overlooking a valley, backed by mountains, and a sunset reflecting group of clouds. i was toasted beyond any public allowance, or average toke allowance or average toxicology. I didn't like being out in the rain, so i stood underneath a tree. I noticed the grass moving around me. It looked like something almost too fast to see zipping around on the ground. Then i realized that it was just the rain hitting the grass, albeitly intermittently due to the gross foliage of the cooperating tree, and not fairies. I winced when i thought the word "fairies", then laughed at what two little girls once might have thought. Thats who very nearly pulled the wool right over our eyes about fairies; two little girls. Or did actually but not foreverly back in the day when cameras were signe du temps, (whoops forgot word for sign) they made some pictures up and whathaveyouandwhatnot. heck i think it lasted their whole lives, much into the future. how marvelous!

Anywho so yeah i was watching the grass being hit by rain, then i could see the rain drops as they were falling. All around me, multiple, individual drops. I could see it rain! it was awesome! so i started zipping my hand around between rain drops. it was cool. i considered seeing if i could dodge a few raindrops, but there were too many too close together for me to fathom how to grown thin or grow holes. Then growing holes made me think of guns, then guns about how i'm getting on a public bus, i better look out, then about the public bus and that its the weekend and the last run was 2 hours ago and why i am out in the rain under a tree thinking about fairies, which led me to think about actually getting home and how i might do i. alas, i didn't even think of asking the fairies. couldn't have hurt.

then i thought about how once a man married a woman who was 3 inches high. So he built a robot version of her that was his size! her new perspective on life was astounding to her that she percieved many new things! So the man too built a version of himself so he could life from her perspective!

lol...family guy!! wtf man!!! screaming black dolphins!!! LOL!!1 alright, i like this show! btw i was thinking about those asian twinse and teh howard cosell car race from some eighties movie earlier today at work, for no reason.l wack! ok bye.