Monday, April 23, 2012

Corporate Counter Culture Is On Tap Right About Now: Meeting Merry Go Round + Daydreaming of Paris + Soulless in Manhattan =More Games. Care to Play? Schedule a Meeting.


Yep, She just went there.  Damn.  Temple of the dog style.
Not lacking intensity.  Lacks maturity, tho.  Fo sho.  Phony rapping is fun.



The Funk Soul Brother, check it out now.  On the meeting merry go round at the moment.  Games, games games.  Where will it stop?  Nobody knows.  Meetings compounded to the infinite degree.  Phony rappers, rapping about meetings for my meeting with a meeting on the side.  Care to chat?  Schedule a meeting.  Have a date at 8?  Can't, in a meeting.  Maybe later...after my meeting about another meeting tomorrow.  We have to talk: schedule a meeting, bro.  I'm all booked up here.
Paris!  May have located my Soul!  Coming for ya!  Notre Dame style is now my style as well.

Here in mind and body only.  Soul has left the building.  Probably in gay Paris.  May join it soon and get some real soul food (chicken liver mousse, escargot & haricot vert si vous plait et berry tar-tare et creme anglais pour dessert....mmmmm deliciousse).  But for now, we're Soulless in Manhattan (not Sleepless in Seattle.  Outdated).  Franglais is going to me my new favorite hobby.  As well as doing a terrible French impression.  So here we go: 


Ahhh, hehhhh, huhhhhhhh, le poisson le possion HOW I LOVE LE Poisson.  Love to cut, and to serve little Feeeesh.  An chante au chanton. He he he HAW HAW HAW.  Hmmmm.  Idea is crazy enough that it just might WORK!  Now you try...
Phony rapper numero uno.  Rapping it up.

Side note: this reminds of a funny story in Paris.  Uh, oh, it's your TRUE story of the day: Was walking down the steps near the Tour d'Eiffel and overheard basically this: "alalalalalalalalalalala....Lady Gaga.  Alalalalalalalalalalalals"  In another language.  Guess some words just don't translate.  LOL.  More phony rappers.  


Obviously maturity is not my strong suit.

Second Side-note: Was Mexican for the weekend avec Mexi-cans (not mexi-cants) AMIGOs Ole!  French is now. Going French and never going back.  Once you go French...Very soon.  Going to be doing the can can...Not soon enough!
Three amigos.  In Paris.  Avec soul.  Gay Paris, I'm all for you,
body and soul.  Fall in love...with Paris.  

Note to self: we're in NOW NOW.  Endnote.  Second note to self: quit talking to yourself already it's getting old, fo real.  End-note.  Third note to self: stop making notes to self.  End-note.  
Excuse me, Mr.  but I think You have something coming out of your head.
Yeah, REAL mature, Dude.


Meetings compounded.  That's where I'M at at the moment.  Would rather be in Paris.  Soon enough, will be the next: AMERICAN IN PARIS.  To inspire my soul.  Really going places.  So, where YOU at, funk soul brother man?  (soul still MIA, gone AWOL until further notice)  Body seeks soul (like head seeks arms).  Body seeking soul, people.  Keep an eye out for it, will ya?  Soul has left the building.  If you locate my soul, please return to my body at your earliest convenience.  Somebody, anybody out there?  Talking to myself = another new favorite hobby, FYI.  Someone seems to have stolen my soul....possibly the devil in exchange for Flyers win yesterday.  Not sure though...
Where's Waldo?
More games.  LOL Gamer, just gaming it up.
Gaming around town.

So....soul gone AWOL, mind left the bldg a long time ago, NOT leaving me MUCH TO WORK WITH HERE, people...a very silly state of affairs, INDEED.

Soul surviving is another game I like to call "go fish".  Hook, line and sinker.  Bought the whole thing.  Missing: SOUL.  If found, please return asap to the body's asylum of insanity squared.  Reward: eternal ecstasy...after my meetings, of course.  Winning.  Whelp, Okie doke.  Pretty over all this noise.  So that's a rap, phony rapper...Gotta make my 1:00 meeting.
"We are from France"  Could really do this all day...

Yep, just went there.


Oh, and one more thing,.... Whachu think about THAT, WILLIS?  Damn.  Yep, I just went there too.


  Go here.  And there.  Go everywhere!  #AlldressedupandEverywheretogo.  Around and around we go...will it ever stop, yo, I don't know.

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