What Are You Doing?

Adulterated, you mean. Speak not your abominations!

 

Bah! Fine, stay with your humble ritualism of the simple mediums. The complexities of true genius in creation lie not in the basic presence of the sweet cream in its most natural form, but how the artist molds it and adds to it to a form a purer perfection!

 

You can't understand complexities without being able to appreciate simplicity more than one can build a castle without knowing how to form a single block.

 

Rocky Road.

 

Neapolitan for a basic adventure, but triple brownie fudge ripple or
mocha almond fudge.

 

Writing a speech.

 

3:37 am
- 'Avin' stew, pineapple and OJay for breakie.
- downloading a stack of vids.
F1, GP1, Ford's GT40 LeMan's return, British Superbikes
The rest of the Great Depresh vids
JFK to 9\11 - Everything is a rich man's trick
Matt Berry comp

 

Spoiler: The Joe Rogan Experience

 

Yeah, but have you ever tried salty caramel?

 

This is a passible ruler here, as long as the caramel isn't too runny. Acceptable at the very least!

 

Acceptable? Just passible?!!!! It fucks and beats! (Native euphemism). It's the manliest ice-cream of them all. You eat it while holding a shotgun. If the caramel tries to run, you shoot it down! BOOM!

 

Ahh, it shows its true face. Here here, cast it into the fire with rest. Yet another petty usurper. Grant it too much power, and it tries to stab you in the back. Oh poor cookie dough chocolate chip, I'm in deep regret that you must be forced to emanate Machiavelli and his lessons. Cast it out with the others!

 

Something, something, Machiavelli...
https://media.giphy.com/media/Xbvni0CPHxdRK/giphy.mp4

 

Mint Chocolate chip. Do not worship false flavors.

-SIN

 

Yes! The celebrated queen of such esteemed rule and grace. May your bitterness rule soundly along-side the great king in attractive opposition!

 

I'm booooored. Just threw the fifth book I've started reading in the pile of not-interesting-enough-to-read books. I can't seem to find anything fulfilling these days and god, do I miss a good story to read, or watch. I want something very specific and until I find it I'm gonna suffer. I think that's the reason I've started writing actually. Because at some point in time I couldn't find something worth reading. So I started creating my own. Maybe it's time I started writing again. The holidays just started and I got some time to spare. But it would be nice if I found something to get lost in. Imma go to the bookstore tomorrow.

 

Eating Captain Crunch with the little fuzzball. Says she's going to tell on me, but I don't care, this tastes too good. Think I can bribe the her with a doll or whatever.

Have to finish wrapping the rest of the gifts and throw them next to (yes, next to), my tiny singing/dancing "tree" I brought five(?) years back.

 

My spider senses tingled when he switched the 1% potato to 2%.
I suspected some form of trickety afoot.
Add to that I couldn't understand his explanation.
Too much theatrics for my tastes, typical of Vsauce.

Spoiler: This bloke demystifies it and removes the label of Paradox.

 

Awoke around 11pm on top of me sheets. Room was still warm, thus I suspect overcast skies. Confirmed, and by midnight it rained but only for a brief moment.
Though since the nice weather of monday's mow, the skies have been cloudy and the atmo slightly hot and\or muggy.
Storms are a brewing but has yet to dump its load on us.

Hunter came in for some intense cuddles, then went back outside. Not wanting to go for a walk together, just wanted to be outside. She eyed the two wabblies nearby, I guess she's learnt not to try to kill them..too big for her and they can do some damage with their hindleg claws.

Currently downloading a 7hr Christopher Hitchens comp.
Oh, it's finally done.
Someone's uploaded the full 24hr 2018 LeMans, in HD, will grab that next quota.

Just finished a rant, posted in the usual place.
Now working on speech and an email.

 

Still suffering from my Cold. I wanna go back to bed. But my maids are gonna be here in half an hour to give the place it's weekly de-minstreling and I have to be chipper for them. They do the whole job in about an hour and a half so it won't be long before I can burrow back under my covers and return to dreamland.

There are times when I am so happy to be retired, and this is one of them. I don't have to call in sick! There's nobody to call! I don't work for anybody and I don't owe anybody!

 

Wife won the heads or tails game we played today. That means we're going to Switzerland after Christmas. Eh. Hope I don't catch some new flu whilst traveling.

Right now I'm going to eat latkes. Why? Psh, because they taste good and I can. Might side it with beer and sofa. Most likely.