Friday, August 15, 2008

Back by Popular Demand

"You're gonna leave me to write what I already know... to me"

I ate some good Salmon today. Made some with Jerry (my roommate for ya'll that don't know). Along with the juicy salmon, i made a muy caliente salsa. Really muy caliente.
Hey, who here hates the word "juicy"? I do. I not only dislike the word, i mainly hate shirts and short-shorts that only have the word "Juicy" on it. Is that a name brand? Are you implying that it's the condition of whichever body part it's covering? Stop it. Put something on that says "Nice" or "No Need to Show Off" or "I'm Attractive, Yet Respectable".

Today felt like a very nice energy day. I haven't had a strong one in a long while. Just a nice walk-down-the-street-with-a-slight-smile sorta day. Help others with helpful energy.
I went into a grocery today (hey! remember my last blog?!) and was just a-mosying around and picking up a few things here and there. Some Rosemary. No joke. Picked up some Rosemary. Anyway, I went up to the counter to purchase said spice and heard - then saw - a child in a stroller, crying. For some reason i felt the energy to just look at the kid, not intimidatingly or without any pretension, but just calmly and smiling slightly. The kid stopped crying. Then his mother came back and blocked my view of him and his of me, and he started crying again. I leaned slightly around the mother, without her seeing, and made the same style eye contact with him and he stopped crying again. I continued to make eye contact throughout my transaction. Then left and kept an eye on him. As i left his frame, i could hear him start to cry again. Not sure if i really had a power in the matter, but it seemed like something worked. I'm going to try that more from now on. Not just with crying children, but maybe with people that seem like they need some good energy. I won't overstep my boundaries, i promise, but i'll try bit by bit.

Note to self: Never use the USPS to receive a package. Ever. Again. They don't care and don't know a thing. To possible readers: Sorry if you work for USPS or know someone that does, but from my experience, it's been pretty terrible. Use UPS or FedEx.

Do i have any readers other than you?
I'll bet you looked really pretty today.

Well, I'm off to watch either The Muppet Show or Seinfeld to fall to sleep. Goodnight Moon. Goodnight Mogwai.

Best wishes,

Seth H Kirschner

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