games

refuse to admit how many hours
have been put into the game

so f’n close to master and
miss cock
cock
cocky
arrived

to knock me down
a few pegs

as mr. doggy
farts
farts
farts

he almost
died today

not his fault
he was breeded
to be a lazy
son of a gun

he’s cute though

— and 500

when i started
blogging i was
just copying
(and pasting)
the ‘template’

it seemed really
cool when people

– thanked followers
– chatted with them

and seemed to develop
full on relationships

think i tried it but
was never sure if any
of it was real so i just
wrote nonsense

and here we are

but thank you
for engaging me
and giving me the
attention i fear to
ask for outright

and blessings
and love

and seriously
i wish everyone
peace love and joy

don’t think it’s outdated

(yet)

and, never let a few bad
days dictate your life

keep on keeping on
’til you’ve achieved
master status










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