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Shohin
Let's just say i typed alot and I'm so embarrassed that I erased it all and typed this.
I hate wire! Hate it, hate it, hate it!
I hate putting it on. I hate the way it looks. I hate having to check it every five minutes so that it doesn't bite in. I hate taking it off only to discover that it bit in anyway. I hate the waste of used wire.
I will use guy wires, props, and spacers. I will not coil and you can't make me!
This is not really a "confession" because I cannot make a complete Act of Contrition. I do not ask forgiveness because I am not sorry and never will be. I am a heretic. Burn me if you must but I will not repent.
Killing squirrels is not a sin, it is a virtue.Murder - squirrels. I keep killing them and more take their place. Feels like the Chinese assault at Imjin.
Forgive me brother for I have sinned!Come, brothers and sisters. Step into the confessional and tell us what is weighing heavy on your bonsai soul.
None of us are without sin. If your hands are clean, you aren't doing bonsai.
Me tooI re-use aluminum wire… like, a lot!
That's the sentiment I have about digging trees on the roadsides. The maintenance crews come around sporadically and destroy everything on the easements. I figure I'm doing them a service by removing at least some of the stuff in their way. Technically, it's probably illegal.............about as illegal as driving 60 in 55mph zone or not declaring the $100 Aunt Lucy gave you for a Christmas gift on your taxes. Chewing gum under their soles is a fitting punishment. I'll add this one.......May they forever be behind a school bus in all their road travels.Wrath is one I hold dear. I've asked our municipality for contact info over 20 times. I made monetary offers, artistic views, wrote whole letters even, to be allowed to dig up plants before the construction crew threw them in the chipper.
They never responded. The plants are now gone.
They wanted more green space, so they replaced the green with concrete. And now they're posting articles about how they give some plants a second life. Not the plants that have caught us while drunk, the ones that brushed against our legs when we walked by, the ones that we could hide outdoor booze in whenever they were setting up the local festivals.
Those plants deserved a second life as an art piece. But thanks to some slothing, lazy, no-good government workers, they're now compost.
It wouldn't bother me as much if they wouldn't act like they were greenwashing the municipality and doing the opposite.
Father, I do not ask for forgiveness, I ask you to give them a lifetime of chewing gum underneath their soles from the concrete jungle they created.
Kids go to school on bicycles or walk, or get brought by their parents. But I like the idea!That's the sentiment I have about digging trees on the roadsides. The maintenance crews come around sporadically and destroy everything on the easements. I figure I'm doing them a service by removing at least some of the stuff in their way. Technically, it's probably illegal.............about as illegal as driving 60 in 55mph zone or not declaring the $100 Aunt Lucy gave you for a Christmas gift on your taxes. Chewing gum under their soles is a fitting punishment. I'll add this one.......May they forever be behind a school bus in all their road travels.