a crashing

The rain pours out of the sky, coming down in waves one after another on the open sea. A vessel deep in it's cloak, feels the pressure of the constant wind and hail pouring out of the darkness above. Balls of ice bounce against the top of the ship leaving dents and scraps across it's deck. The clouds in their never ending pounding seem be trying to push it into the depths of the ocean. Waves sizing almost sixty feet come roaring from all sides, ignoring the insignificant spot floating across their foam. Salt water hits the bow trying to break the entire boat into splinters. One crash after another not letting up for even a moment.

Deep inside the same ship, a simple couple gaze into each others eyes as they slowly sip on cups of warm tea.

understanding is gone.
innocence is lost.
romance is dead.

argh, I hurt....

putting the fence up today...

need to pick stuff up from Lowe's but don't have a truck...

I am also off to Eckerd to get lots and lots of medical tape and gauze... (yeah, don't ask)

Lionel got second place in the bot war this weekend out of 20 bots. he lost his last match when his opponent (whom he had already beaten earlier) hit him hard enough to flip his emergency blade shut off switch. the prize for second place? and industrial size shut-off switch.

"hey, these waffles are pretty good. What's in them?"
"There's waffles in 'em"
"YOUR LYING!!"