What, already?
Don't be pushy Poet.
Be they ever so humble
Those who fumble
In the heat of lustful longings
Are the luckiest by far
And I can only hope
I'm some day close again
To any fumbling with
Before it becomes the myth
Of my ancient past
As when but last
I fumbled yes
Poet?
Yeah, I get why you couldn't finish that.
It has been too long.
It's also been too long since we were hard at it. And where is Story?
Don't mind Story
He's thinking of the glory
That will one day come
With his best work
He's yet to write
But knows he will
Because he has it inside him yes
Besides you got me
Brother Poetry
And I do it like that
With an easy snap of the fingers
And Story needs
More good time
Than a master of rhyme
Even if I do say so myself
Though yes it's true
What he can do
Is far to the more likely
To one day reward
Without me yes firt
There wouldn't be either of you
Not that you need
To remember this
But you should
Because it's just right
You're not wrong Brother Poetry. But don't expect us to thank you even rarely.
Ha ha ha.
It's just the way of things.
I'm watching the Swedish goals against that were scored in their one game in the 2002 Olympics becaise Sweden met Belarus in the Quart-Finals which was a game that Sweden, by all rights, should have won with ease.
Only they didn't.
They lost 4-3.
Had they won, they would have faced Canada for a second time And the first time had been a hard game for Canada as they lost 5-2 after scoring the first and last goals.
So Sweden would have gone to the Gold Medal Game?
Well, Canada had gotten their act together, even with a tight win against Finland and a tie against the Czechs.
But it certainly would have been a scary and nerve-wracking game to be sure.
Instead, it was a laugher.
And Canada had it first Gold Medal in Men's Hockey in 50 years.
Though they didn't participate in the 1972 or 1976 Olymp[ics in Hockey, which is something I don't agree with them having done. Of course, letting Soviet Red Army “soldiers” play when they clearly weren't soldiers which was a way of getting around the Amateur thing was a joke.
Fortunately, after 2002, we got two more Golds until 2018 when the NHL was stupidly shortsighted and said no Oymnpics for the NHL.
Apparently the NHL will be back in future Olympics.
Stay forever now NHL. Players are going to get hurt you selfish swears. Yeah, even if they play for Montreal, I'd still say play.
So about that question and the great back and forth that included a question asked of the women is not going to lead to anything between us.
But it's nice to see that my flirting was appreciated.
I think. Right?
And no, she wasn't flirting back with me, but there was enough back and forth for me to feel better about things in the wake of things with the her.
But no, I know there's nothing brewing there in that way.
Sigh,
I will however find my way to someone yes?
Please.
Naathrodkodith.
____1st
It's 09:25 and I do not like the like this time for the start of this quarter but after missing 09:24, I decided that I had to take the next minute because I didn't want to wait for 09:27 or 9:30.
And this is how I chose to begin this quarter's writing?
Poetry is gonna kick my butt for this weak opening isn't he?
Good morning noon and night
Before I begin to write
I just wannna say
Fuckin' eh
You twitter folks
Whatever time it is
When you read this verse of mine
Never forget you shine
I see your light
Because it's bright
And you are good
Let that be yes understood
If nothing else save for that
Yeah, fine, put me to shame
It's not that you're lame
Or you lack the game
That me and Story have
Because frankly Practice
And you should know you this
If not for you
The man would never be
The writer of
A millionist
Not even close
So if I must applaud you now
To make you feel good
Consider it done.
You're the man
And it's on your shoulders
That we but stand
We could not do this goodly thing
Without your yeoman work
Thanks, but you sure are making me feel inadequate.
I'm sorry that you feel that way
But must we say
As we just did
How awesome you are
You're the star
We just make you look
A little better
Oh shut up Poetry. Your pretty words are making me feel bad.
Not to be an ass
But you shut up
You're the machine
We are merely mortal
Prone to lacking
While you're atacking
And taking us
Taking him
To the promised land
Don't you understand
you'll always lead the way
It's your damn day
We're just a part of it
Sorry, I can't focus on any words here at the moment, The man is enjoying some good twitter interactions and I'm feeling it more than you I think.
While that may well be
I am Poetry
And I feel it all
There just the times
Where I can't process fast enough
But I'll soon be feeling this
What this it ain't
Because we both know
There ain't no go
Not for the boss
But the moment at least
He feels like a beast
On the goodly prowl
And that's a good
Yes that's a good it is
Well, clearly I can check out now since you're kicking ass and taking numbers.
Naathrakodith.
___2nd
Go Isles go!
Go Stars go!
Boo Lightning!
Boo Knights!
Anyone but the Knights please.
Especially since they eliminated the Canucks, the last Canadian team left standing.
A Canadian team will win the Cup again.
Now that it can't be the Canucks this year, how about the Habs next year?
It could happen.
As for things that are more likely, the likelihood of my writing 25,000 words this writing week has stalled ever so slightly as I've slowed the pace and am going to need to pick it up the rest of the day and all of tomorrow.
Then again, all I needed to was to update the count and see that I am past 19,000 words and with a good effort the rest of this quarter, which is long enough that I can bring this quarter past the minimum harvest goal, even though that is going to require a great effort from me or from Story.
Either way, getting past 20,000 words this day is going to happen and that just means I have to go out as I came in and write as close to 5000 words as I did then.
Naathrakodith.
__3rd
And as I travelled through time, the Dallas Stars played all of the 1st Period and most of the 2nd, scoring the only goal of the game as the Stars shut out the high flying Vegas Golden Knights, who I just don't like so I am hopeful that the Knights lose this series.
So I am happy with tonight's result.
Fans of the Knights are not, but too bad, so sad. There are always going to be people rooting for and against.
The Habs know this all too well.
But no, it's hatering. That would be if I said the Knights can't win now and never will.
I'm afraid that they can and that would make me annoyed.
So go Stars go!
On to the next game tomorrow with the New York Islanders against the Tampa Bay Lightning.
I'm rooting for the Islanders to win.
And they can win, but the Lightning are going to be a tougher challenge then the Flyers and that series went 7.
Ugh.
I really thought we'd write more than I did as we had an hour.
Yet here we are, short of 20,000 words for the week and still wanting to write to 25,000.
Oh bother.
This is but one reason why we are thinking...
Naathrokodith.
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