I am the grit in the gears, the missing bolt, I am the poker of sticks into spokes.
I like to know how things work, but sometimes when I take them apart and rebuild them, I have a few pieces left over.
I am a man, so I tend to leave reading the instructions until after it goes wrong.
And like all men I have a comprehensive mental map of the world and never need to ask directions.
I never get lost, only sometimes I'm late, or end up in the wrong place entirely.
It's what we do.
Remind me of a children's chant my daughter calls "Soup Train." It's performed as a round in at least two parts, with choreographed hand and arm movements:
Mushroom, mushroom, mushroom, mushroom. Cheese and crackers, cheese and crackers, cheese and crackers, cheese and crackers. Fricasee chicken! Fricasee chicken! Fricasee chicken! Fricasee chicken! Soup, soup! Soup, Soup!
Nuthin' like a a couple badgers bouncin'.. or bouncin like a couple badgers! Reminds me of a cartoon called Zot I used to watch during my Psilocybin Daze.
How many 'shrooms were consumed in the making of this video?
ReplyDeleteRemind me of a children's chant my daughter calls "Soup Train." It's performed as a round in at least two parts, with choreographed hand and arm movements:
ReplyDeleteMushroom, mushroom, mushroom, mushroom.
Cheese and crackers, cheese and crackers, cheese and crackers, cheese and crackers.
Fricasee chicken! Fricasee chicken!
Fricasee chicken! Fricasee chicken!
Soup, soup! Soup, Soup!
boy, I love those bunchy, bouncy little guys ....... especially when they scream: SNAAAAAKE !
ReplyDeleteany more Shaun coming down the pipe soon ??? I am in need of a fix ......
Nuthin' like a a couple badgers bouncin'..
ReplyDeleteor bouncin like a couple badgers!
Reminds me of a cartoon called Zot I used to watch during my Psilocybin Daze.