orgami's Diaryland
Diary
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MOVES.....
always got pinned down by my moms mind always picking at motive..purpose..why..where.. when...then dump you like that..chatting.. after awhile it was like walking on thin ice..you couldnt run from her sniping..or her humor which was great...provider..entertainer she had a great voice and beautiful penmanship. good style and worked her ass off..golfing vacations..christmas gifts....went all out.. just that constant bombing the shit out of your character....and a fast mind.. Interrogation gattling style....
was it exciting? hmmm... i was pokey joe.. think i go here..think i can go there..easy enough....then hit it with movers and groovers never was with them growing up....just intell people...extremely more brilliant then I.. more money backing.... money....You can play...if you have money.. makes sense....I played and I didnt need that much of the money ultimately....and I did things...mind numbing detail moves and then fast.....never hustled at all... worked for old people..good money...bad money..cash has no conscience a power that I respect but hustled....slow at first then faster.. faster...Like this..Check this out.. after awhile it just fell into place my mom would probably love what I am today still kick my ass and run me down... but Im developing now where most people just got all this at sixteen not growing up is okay i got a fifty year old body with the same ideas of a fifteen year old at times....so when I need to focus and BE mature.....in this body...this aged face it looks natural... the voice...the eyes...slow it down big time... slowing down.. yah.. slowing it down.. because i can feel this quiet moment can be zammed into high gear just out of the blue it comes from within the poetry..the writing. just like that... anyway Im still alive and you know what that fucking counts for everything so I can still pick up garbage downtown when I feel like it to keep the place looking good for everyone..my five minutes of caring..and hold doors to try to re instill the purpose of at least trying to acknowledge the value of our humanity in these trying times.. try to hang out with people whose lives are not what I live.. but then like I say ..I didnt live their lives in the beginning and they are always proud because I was really pissed about everyone having bad teeth.... so they are all getting their teeth worked on..and its hard because we are on the system....hard cores out there kicking about but with great anxiety and fears and shit that its impossible to operate off the grid that just gets em to survival land.. funny because I know the Costco club people too.... a chum has this beautiful watch a real push all the buttons metal watch with crystal not plastic face.... my vanity.. but I got a pocket watch steam punk seven dollar item and a tear drop flip top lighter like a zippo.chrome...got that hinge sound..the rasp and a metal cigarette case a hardcore buddy gave me with a grizzly bear and a giraffe..the flippy thing..one way you turn it and the bear is there and then the giraffe.. probably made in china which makes sense i like it.. i like stuff that is made from an element Plastic is not really an element so I have interesting stuff which is cool and he has his cool real watch just perspectives was snowing a bit...nice winter clouds big fluffed up flakes..crystal..large slow falling....perfect....
12:56 p.m. - 2014-11-15
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