all humans are taught important thingies in their short, pointless lives
all humans are also burdened by the unnecessary baggage that our teachers have carried and deign to shackle the mureed
were you taught there is only one way to make a cuppa tea?
sugar first, then milk, then honey, then paprika?
well i was a thorn in momma's tush, and i paprikaed the heck outta the tea and she was not pleased
or if i did not wipe my feet at the door
if i did not hang the towel properly
if i put my elbows on the table and chewed with my mouth open
and it wasn't just my mom
lol
all those who crossed my path were subject to random chaos
as i age gracefully, and face to face interactions become more rare
and the electronic wall between us filters out the most offensive of my innermost urges
thru meditation i have learned to move planets
dammit this sounded better when echoing thru the shack
