bilzablog

once again what to write

I havn't written in a couple of nights since my massive 2 entry evening, I just thought I had written so much stuff that I had to start another entry for my story about the Littlest Dicktator. or also known as the Penis Potato. Anyway, I have to try to figure out something to write, I am not feeling all that creative tonight, I had a long day at work, it wasn't supposed to be, I just kept getting called in for one more small crises.. nothing major, just stuff that had to get done that dind't get done and I was there to do it. Helping out with little projects. Anyway. didn't get home until 7:30.
I think that I shall never see a poem lovely as a bee.
For fluttering about can be hard to see
but when you add it all up its simply good to be
alive and well sucking from flowers vitiman C
and going to class and getting better grades then B
You run to the ocean and gaze at the Sea
and kick your friends for writing just like me.

I don't know why I wrote that but I did so I will call that creative..
I don't quite know what else to call it.

I feel like Andy Warhol at the end of his life,
anything I write must be art and it must be good because people want to buy it.

so there I am selling you a pile of it..
on sale now
Sunday Sunday Sunday..
Starving Artist sale at the Holiday Inn in Eagan
Hundreds of original works
Theres Dogs Playing Poker
Clown Crying
Bull Fighter
and who can forget
Elvis in Cape.

Music Listened to today Moby 18, MPR discussion on Opera.. I wanted to call and ask how they think they can get a much younger audience with tickets ranging from $150-250 per ticket, and such a limited season. Not that I don't think good entertainment is worth that kind of cost, its just you don't know the entertainment, maybe this production has a cast that is way too young and crappy voices..who knows.. I know, Jack you really want me to go, I know I would love it.. just the cost turns me off, heck I won't pay $200 per ticket if I can't hold up my hands in the I Love You sign and hold a lighter up in the air during an Aria.

MOral to the day, I haven't written one of these in a while.
When your friends bring over candy because they want to get rid of it.. it might not be the best..ouch, my sweet tooth..

Posted by bilzabub at January 9, 2003 11:55 PM