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Saturday, April 17, 2010

dusty lane

white ford SUV coming fifty per hr attached to a cell phone.......... fifty in a 15 mile Zone...........she lives half a mile away southeast of my ten............believe my dismay.........dust allover my house, my car, my pump..........everywhere... just washed my car.......thought i would go somewhere.................wash it again. I know this a dumb thing to blog on....I live in a rural erea...on a dirt road, there is a Rd. called Dusty lane close by,and this lady drives by every ten minutes at 50 miles per hour, she seems oblivious of her surroundings, I use to wave at her, but her cell phone always entered-feared with my salutation, so I just stopped waving, and now I'm starting to make the sign of slow-down I'm hoping that some day she will notice and even maybe know what that may mean I have figured out that she may-be a stay at home type, with a child, and she drives the child to the corner to the school bus, and picks the child up , and during the rest of the time she just drives like hell on Dusty lane... I keep wondering what her man may say to her about the dust on the car, who changes the oil, the filters, the window-washer, and so on, I drive very care-full on Dusty lane so to avoid as much of the dust as I can, and yet I have to do all those changes on my car, often. I also know that the neighbors to the south of me have a teen-ager named DUSTY, and I keep thinking that they may have named him after Dusty Lane, if I ever talk to him I may ask him, but then I think what if he is insulted , what will I say then. You see folks I can say things without my usual style of rhythmic sayings... thanks for your ear.........

Thursday, April 15, 2010

deceptive act

  • email....
    invitation secret shopper....
    curiosity fraudulent parring on greed..
on participation..
...........of the ones that need........
incentive
inducement...
checks within four hours ...
............my dog chasing UPS...
............through the bed of flowers.
Confusion, how can that be
no one will ever send checks so quick to me......
Instructions of...the greed within the hour follows........
take it to the bank get your money quick,
............take your cut right there....
............send money to Manila.............
should be within the hour.
I don't know what to do........
the rules of fair play the rules of honesty.
can they apply to crooks.....
  • think...

    Think where you have been...
    the years of the past..
    ones that you have met..
    remember the blade inches from your face...........
    when they took your ride away.
    Meeting with the press,
    meeting with the law.........
    providing information..
    data of sequences to have in line for you act in your capacity...........
    have them on file...
  • have them printed out...
            engage the crooks audacity......
    ........Imagine a fine,
    quite morning cent of coffee....
    confrontation of statistical theory........
    with this offer to act now....
    the money is on it's way.
    ............make two hundred ...
    promotions of deception...
    can your day... Some one tried to scam me..
    send me a cashiers check for $3,200.00 and then they send instructions for me to go deposit it in my bank, keep $200.00 and wire the rest to some one in Manila PI. Do we have those kind of scams else where ? or is it just here ?

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

dias despues

In time we will know.....we will find that over-all feeling... intimate..feelings of... friendly course we have done the ones to be into you....into ..end........ wondering...response... firm...restrained..... energy..chemical activity in my veins.....missing. relationship that is quantitative between you and.. the process..lease that will never be.............between you..u.. us... What I'm seeing..now....stoic..is it... saddens..... meaningful, association..between you...me pattern of interaction.......gone.. tears..tears will flow.under what we said we would be...remember..after love..remember...my love....xxxxxxx...just remember... fraces De amour en UN carino.......vello...veyo..era asi..ayer.. my amor.... te espero...... Te espero.. que vuelvas .... que huelvas.... a mis brasos Ha abraso.. clearly marked identity... I see ... is not their..not .. us...not there... intoxicated... addicted...toxicity of love....it was. Emotion..could it end like this... how can it be...how can it possible .. dare...dare without proof.. give false appearance...pretend... spend the night....in a somber embrace..of defiance to my feelings..my aches...of the heart..without sleep..without a way out of the reliance of you...questions..in my mind ...the endangered post.diversion of what was...and no longer is....lying..here forever..it seems...foreveritseems....