Stardust

Work. Commission. Customer Service. Sales. Blah, blah, blah..Blah, blah. These kinds of jobs are bittersweet. Working hard or hardly working? One day, it’s crazy busy infested with bitching customers adhering pointless complaints as if they seem to think they are the only beings on earth. Then other days, it’s deliriously boring and I go bonkers. With nothing to do but think. Put in writing. Observe. Magnetize. Smile. Brain games. Evoke. Repel. Inhale and exhale. I’m working. It’s Sunday. Morning… Tediously seeking an interesting moment of blasé… I do it for the almighty dollar. Holla. Coinage. Finances. Dissimilar substances. Wealth. Treasure. Hard cash. Currency accepted as exchange for goods and wants and needs. Feeeeeed me. Treasure. So I can fly up and receive my pleasure. The pleasure I think I deserve. Querkle. Train Wreck. Chem 4. Gem Stone. Grape God. Jack Frost. Jill. Is willing to deal with unspecified objects and/or events just to be near you. Element of surprise. Our Freedom. The Love. & Peace. Absurdity. None the less. Beautiful Insanity. Reasonableness greatness. Something felt, seen and perceived. Feeling real. Palpation sensation. Blissful. Gratified. Chemistry & vibes. Lovestruck. Upbeat money. Okay.. Enough with the sporadically writing. For now. Ciao…