2/17/2010

If there is one thing I know, and it might be one thing, considering my lack of striving for a complete, worldy knowledge, is that wigs are sweet....

Inner-Limit Lightning Rods

If there ever was a better time
I would dial that number, and send in the autobiographer
He’d do his job
Write, and rewrite the numericals for the whining rerunners
If there ever was a better time
I’d surf that chime down the Allegheny Valley
Pick up the pieces of charred abundant furnaces
Trade them in for a normal understanding of today
If there ever was a better time
I’d smell the victory of the dandelions crossing the borders of the bush
Infuse it with the smell of the long gone attitudes we used to share
And cancel the classmate reunion, and replace it with ten more of the same


If there ever was a better time, I’d not bother trying
If there ever wasn’t, I’d do it all today
I don’t like putting people below others, such as the French. Their drains and benefits are high test. And where would I joke where Francine is from? Michigan? No. Fran is a Midwest-sounding name, but the first five letters of "Francine" provokes the country…

I will begin typing a sequence of numbers…




141990787390184987652891023


If you add them up and divide by your social security number, that will be the first number in the correct lotto drawing tonight. Scramble the above sequence and use the same algorithm until you finish your desired amount of digits for tonight’s drawing. I cant tell you certainly that what will be the correct number, but i can tell you it’ll be a number, and that itself is worth the spin of luck. I’ll even take the full blame if you do not win. I’ll use that blame for my next text post on the blog and put it in quotes and give you the credit. If you were smart, you would stop reading this now. It’s beginning to jumble controllessly. The main theme never came to be suited to anything at all and now I am attempting to pull some of it back together so there is worth. Consider this, a dove is sometimes white by nature and humans vary in color by nature. Colors really vary so much that if you mixed some of them together, you would get a completely new color. A purple and white dove mixed would be a purplish white color. Painters are geniuses.