mutually exclusive necessities
some more bloggin.
i been thinking about some things i like to call 'mutually exclusive necessities'.
what does one do when he needs two (2) things, but these two things are mutually exclusive.
unfortunately for reasons of privacy one is not going to disclose the two necessities.
i'm aware that if i did disclose them, then you would have a better understanding of my predicament, however, instead you are just going to have a small amount of frustration, for a small amount of time, because i am not going to tell you. but it won't take long to pass.
this is a good thing for you. for me, pondering over these 'things' isn't passing very quickly at all. even when i turn to blogging to try and distract myself, i end up blogging about these things. i wish worrying things and my mind were mutually exclusive. altho....
so, i just said a lot there without really saying anything. but if you have some suggestions for me, i'm happy to listen.
chocolate here on the couch beside me. 70% stuff. very fine. very swiss. the swiss are like that. you might call them a refined bunch actually. the swiss would not refer to themselves as a 'bunch'. they would be a 'group' at the very least. i would say race. a refined race. and maybe you could chuck an accent (the one that goes down (une grave?)) on the second 'e' or refined so that it's spoken as 3 syllables. i would like that. i'm too lazy to find an accented 'e' right now, but i'm sure when you read this you will humour me. so back on track. i've heard people say that the swiss aren't a very friendly people. i however have a 'bunch' of swiss friends. maybe in the process of refinement they have lost some of the uncouth, happy-go-lucky, life-is-life ness that is a very friendly exterior. the world loves us Aussies. they love us. we are a friendly people. but we don't make swiss army knives. we make blunnies though. that's gotta count for something, right? So the chocolates gone. busy going through another refining process, i'm sure. mixing up with the meat and vegies that were tea.
ok. time to do something productive. involving bed and me and something to keep me warm. and a mattress. sorry if this typen picture is a little too graphic for anyone. maybe i'll give this note an R-18+ rating. please, your feedback is appreciated.
n.b. it seems that my mind sees the matter of 'mutually exclusive necessities' as an essential topic of thoughtrain....
i been thinking about some things i like to call 'mutually exclusive necessities'.
what does one do when he needs two (2) things, but these two things are mutually exclusive.
unfortunately for reasons of privacy one is not going to disclose the two necessities.
i'm aware that if i did disclose them, then you would have a better understanding of my predicament, however, instead you are just going to have a small amount of frustration, for a small amount of time, because i am not going to tell you. but it won't take long to pass.
this is a good thing for you. for me, pondering over these 'things' isn't passing very quickly at all. even when i turn to blogging to try and distract myself, i end up blogging about these things. i wish worrying things and my mind were mutually exclusive. altho....
so, i just said a lot there without really saying anything. but if you have some suggestions for me, i'm happy to listen.
chocolate here on the couch beside me. 70% stuff. very fine. very swiss. the swiss are like that. you might call them a refined bunch actually. the swiss would not refer to themselves as a 'bunch'. they would be a 'group' at the very least. i would say race. a refined race. and maybe you could chuck an accent (the one that goes down (une grave?)) on the second 'e' or refined so that it's spoken as 3 syllables. i would like that. i'm too lazy to find an accented 'e' right now, but i'm sure when you read this you will humour me. so back on track. i've heard people say that the swiss aren't a very friendly people. i however have a 'bunch' of swiss friends. maybe in the process of refinement they have lost some of the uncouth, happy-go-lucky, life-is-life ness that is a very friendly exterior. the world loves us Aussies. they love us. we are a friendly people. but we don't make swiss army knives. we make blunnies though. that's gotta count for something, right? So the chocolates gone. busy going through another refining process, i'm sure. mixing up with the meat and vegies that were tea.
ok. time to do something productive. involving bed and me and something to keep me warm. and a mattress. sorry if this typen picture is a little too graphic for anyone. maybe i'll give this note an R-18+ rating. please, your feedback is appreciated.
n.b. it seems that my mind sees the matter of 'mutually exclusive necessities' as an essential topic of thoughtrain....
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