Buddha Thug - 5
Notes from the über grind: Everything hurts, most of the time. Buddy Haha was round-robin leader of group for the day. "Do you remember the day you were born? The moment? No? Let me tell you, I was there." Buddy did his best all-knowing bub-bub lip and squinted into the past. "Life and death mingled that moment, a viscous rolling, tumbling into the calloused hands of a strange giant." "But I was born on beach off San Paulo,"whispered Juan. " It had to have been warm, no? And my mother, a Brazilian hippie with beautiful brown breasts - She drew me from herself and cradled me up against them. I've heard the story." "Never-mind. I'm talking about your spirit, not your bones. Birth into life..." "Suffering and coffee - a bad combination," noted Maxine. "Can we smoke now? I want to smoke now." Buddy, ignoring Maxine, followed his own thread, "