Saturday, March 21, 2009

16 Drafts and Whaddya Get? -OR- Words = FAIL

The inbox is litter. The outbox is empty. I can't keep the spittle, foam and bile in check long enough to complete a thought that doesn't end in arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrggh,

Chuck it.

Where have all the flowers gone? Who's vetting the pundits? Florida ain't the only place being overrun by snakes. I'm working on/through it, but the windshield: bug guts ratio is just too much. It's spring. I'm gonna go watch something bud and/or bloom.

and lest we forget...
We're still in two shootin' wars...

Have a nice day.

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