The ship takes off

Bam!

Well what do say to your first blog? I feel like Ive know you forever? It doesnt matter it doesnt care. What do I care about at the present time, have to get up for graffiti removal as soon as I close my eyes. Trying to cease blinking is drying out my eyes. Havent decided if its better to sleep than work, especially if you dont care for the time involved "working." But, what will I do with the peanut butter sandwich I made for lunch? Eat it with a glass of milk I suppose. But for reals, wow this life thing is an entirely different painting than I had imagined, colors I couldnt comprehend.

A marathon through the damp streets and the concrete roads to the sky. Im looking at my new enhanced white running shoes tempoed in and out of frame below me, and Ive got a number lying across my chest, 113,871,464,001. This works, well, atleast I have a purpose, but for how long I wonder? There are worn out runners sitting on the ground scattered with regularity throughout the course, all different ages, all different faces, but all the same feeling. Why dont you get up I asked a young lady, and with a smile drowned in complacancy, she complained that unless I had something for her head, she was going nowhere. I didnt pay her much attention and decided that I would give her the momentum she needed to get moving again. As I went, bending down to put my arms between hers, she smiled again, as if she knew something I did not. I used an effort capable of lifting planets, but I could not seperate her from her seat. She is obviously too heavy for me to move, although it looks like it would only take a intense stare to lift her. My miscalculation. I move on and catch back up with my pack, we have reached the edge of the city. While the rain continues to pour only a footstep behind me, here it is dry, with a dry ground, an inviting canvasing of moss, covering the ground in mounds. The rain has formed into waterfalls, some in the open coming from a funnel of leaves above, but most are falling with the line of the tree trunks. It smells very alive and clean. The trees are a canopy of dark green and blue. Im going to take my shoes off, enjoy the breathing of the trees, I think Ill stop here to take a nap.

posted by Cap'nTate @ 12:37 AM