whirlie gig

well we shall see if this thing makes it threw the month, there will be something like twenty up there, i was number 4, they liked it alot cause it started spinning imeditaly and the little man started chopping away(the gadget ) i like making the "chicken head butcher man whirlie gig , i might make another but more structuraly sound, this one is riddled with fuck ups and inconsittants, like the blade, if you notice its broken , i had to take it off cause it was rocking the whole body, and if a really strong wind hits it i am afariad the whole thing will spin out of control! or some gangsta kids might take it , they love Roosters and blood. but Rhoanda asured me nothing will happen,. but paniced when she forgot she left a shovel outside on the wall and ran out there to see it put away, "are you sure nothing going to happen to it? , she said tools may get stolen but art na nana no way this is Texas"
i have had alot of raids on my fence, steeling chicken heads,. i used to get real up set over it but now ahhh who care make another one. Even this gizmo, what ever happen happens, i put a prise tag for 250 , even with stipulaions of having it repaired if sold, (i Must)
I just woke up from a nape but while i was asleep i was think 250 dallars for that thing there is something like 10 bucks worth the materials, what is it ? what am i doing? what am i kidding myself is this a job or something? then i go one to these real neurotic dreams about " Man this is my life , i am going to die soon me and this 20x18 shed with all my paintings. " it seems more terrifing when your asleep, but strangly when your awake , who cares
let the whirlie gig fly!