everyone knows:

everyone knows
that a good poem is about the images.
and a good reading is dependent on the selection.
and a memorable wedding about the details.
and a good drive, or a bad dance, is about the music.
and a non-repulsive christianity is about the grace.
and that a room can be saved by the pillows or fresh paint.
and stars are prettier with wishes.
and friends are better with conversation.
and jeans can be salvaged by an awesome belt.
and a bad dessert, if those exist, may be rescued by chocolate, which to my knowledge, is virtually unmessupable.
and ugly feet are hidden by great shoes.
and wrinkles removed by downy wrinkle releaser, which is the best stuff.

but what about everything else?something about scotch tape and fishing line comes to mind, but im not really sure about that. neither is my fish. well, hes not really my fish, but i feed him and he likes me.if someone fed me, i would like them too.come to think of it, my copy of one fish, two fish, red fish, blue fish seems to be missing. its mostly my favorite of dr. seuss, i think. although its a close race. i should write more, somehow, maybe? bleh.some things need to be full. like stomachs and gas tanks and cookie jars. and life. i dont think scotch tape can help with that, either. there are some things i dont know. but also, if i knew, it would be scary. question: should you learn from the mistakes of others, or make your own nice little pile to learn from? and also: what is a full life dependent on? and how do you get those things? i should get my own fish. i would keep him alive. and altogether we would wish. a wishing party!
so, if you wish to wish a wish, you may swish for fishwith my ish wish dish.from there to herefrom here to therefunny things are everywhere.
and that is all for today.

Posted 9/13/2006 6:17 PM