run around turn around

it was above the ground, like an adobe structure made from the tears of desert jack rabbits with the horns of a rhino...a rhinolope. or maybe it was a bird made of rhinoplasty. Secret stories told into the night, the phantom menace of Jar Jar Binks laid waste to the innocent people of this far off town. what can we say? Sometimes you see things that you'd rather not speak about, sometimes yellow taped cordoned areas are where you shouldn't be. I saw a cloud in the sky and it looked like a unicorn dancing on top of a leprechaun. The earth stood still, yet we were going around the sun in about 325 days. The shackles of the day light hours in the places we called work kept us shackled, like mining the diamonds of middle earth only to give them up to some overseer. Let's grow wings and fly away from this. The shuffling of neanderthal cards distracted me from the task at hand, which was to turn my printer in fire. A disheveled mess of cartridges, paper, broken scans, and the filament of one of Benjamin Franklin's long lost light bulb experiment. The times of the endless summer never end, we are always chasing the waves from this hemisphere to the next. I have a dodge prowler and it carries a six shooter. The earth spins in one complete cycle so make sure you put your sheet of Bounce in there. It's static free and keeps you from getting wrinkly pants. Is LeBron James leaving Cleveland, say it ain't so Joe, but I think so. Let's run here, let's pee there, but let's just do either. A declaration in Paris and I'm looking forward to the sleepy fun times...