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i stink

because I cannot afford deodorant.
tell me the solution for that i’m sure
you have one i would love to hear it.

if it requires any time, then I do not
have any of that.

once i’ve said that, can there really
be anywhere further to go? because

it seems like a dead end to me,

right? and yet,

i’ve just added, or am adding these
short meanderings because, again,
where else does one go from here...

[forget about the fact that i do have
a lot more to say and so i could simply 

move that second couplet to the end

when and wherever i am finished]...

but i’m not finished.  the peacemaker,
season 2, the season finale, is now
available for consumption.  plus, it
turns out that despite the (i’ll say it,

completely unfair!!) cards I’ve been
dealt (and, this is just to note:

i keep accidentally typing death rather

than dealt. or sometimes i type dealth.)

of recent (which really amounts to the last 

10 plus years, at a minimum, if we are 

being honest),

i still have access to my hbo account!!!!!

so, i could watch the end of season 2 of
the fantastic breakout hit, the peacemaker.

which, in my head, i tend today to 

inadvertantly call the pacemaker, which,

given my age should give us all pause?

i am not suggesting a pause for laughter, silly,

no, we are not pausing for laughs, only
for appreciation here.

this doesn’t appear that it should go over
three minutes when i record it?  what do

you think?  oh dear goodness, i’ve no 

concept of time! this was the first line i

had in Landford Falls), in which i played 

a very elderly priest when i was twenty 

years old in undergraduate college, having

just switched majors from chemistry to 

theatre arts.

oh, the thought that i put into the things in life
that to most anyone (and even me) would
seem entirely irrelevant!

am i still under 3 minutes?

next up: why i never say anything important,
and why it does not matter.