Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Task Management As Something To-Do




Task Management As A Tiny Light In Garden

STATUS

DESCRIPTION

Aching

The tumble out of the furthers thing that can be wrung hinter to be a blessing but bled like a dog. The depths where words go to die, to be left alone and ignored like junk mail. No night, no place to live and women find that to be a negative. An obsession with rural, stopping at nothing so close as this closed circuit TV. There, blinking on and off as if trying to get something across.

It flashes new life into the room and then shuts off completely.

Breaking

Chords and mayhem, mapped out to utter the still song made moments ago. You can decide together what would be the better thing to do. what approach works best to the situation.

It needs to be told to stop.

We wept.

We awaken and can’t get out of bed, breaking out the good stuff now. The towel hand glans the grouper one a little bit to the left that’s good.

Broke

Not even a peep.



Study Functions as Task Manager Tipping Posts



1. What is the meaning of meaning to mean what you meant to say was this but you said that and that’s not it, your mother meant for you to be a girl.


2. Where we are all along, always illegal they say, but you say Spanish but I say Mexican and we both mean sausage.


3. What if the workload wasn’t so hefty and we could dazzle our parents with such a feast that they’d say “why don’t you be a chef?” and we’d reply that we are, always were, it’s just that nobody’s eating these days.


4. Being like this, doing and keeping in part.


5. Fishing wet blankets out of the bed. We had an accident. I feel the cold hand on the cold wet, and we made this, though, didn’t we? There’s something to be said to that. To be proud of your mistakes. Puddles of proud, they make such a mess.


6. Part of which is Lolo and part of which is Luka. Neither of which are Part 1, there is so much later fact to fuss about. This is loco.


7. The pleasure of whether or not there is even a reason to be in pleasure, whether or not you can suckle that dry teat to give you rubies. Suck harder* (*fail better).


8. Many things come out in the repeating of them. The things many things come out in the repeating of them. The things left unsaid in the many things that come out in the repeating of them. The tone of meaning in the many things that come out in the repeating of them. The repeating of them always.


9. A come back; head to the chimney. A head should be a chimney.



Task Management As Containment, Quite



Text Box: Tied tight, these boxes for us and our books grow heavy  and my books are heavier than I ever will  be, the weight of the world  in piles on my floor. There isn’t enough paper here to fill up the  boxes, but there’s flesh and bone and dishes and all the things you can  feel.     No, that’s not right. The box can only contain the the things that feel,  not the feelings themselves.     Those stay air-born, elsewhere. They stay outside the box.






Task Management By Leaps and Bounds


Note 1: I didn’t want to step foot inside your house.

Note 32: Please please please hang up the phone. I still enjoy reading. Pour another one, I’ll call a spade. Ice breaker. I know what I’ll be doing tomorrow. And you’ll fault my faults for being so like your own, or you’ll read them that way at least. And I’ll fault you for that fact right back at you.

Note 36: This is the point where I fall in love and die.


FUNCTION

FACT

y = logb x, where x = by and x > 0

If one could propose what worrying language, such as it is, into the nether regions, I’d hope for a cloud without rain.

San Francisco destruction of this is now in my thesaurus. I loose not the not having lessened by not being there.

A photograph suddenly expressed to speak. Abuse.

Is this too hard? Soft? Uncomfortable to the touch?

The skaters were kind of expanding, and whole blacktop the helicopters beg to land on.

So hurt, my little girl.

a + bi

This is male*female stuff.

If I want advice on the way it never was, I’ll compete with it completely.