It is way way too
Early for Haiku, David
Shame on you, my friend.
Natter 48 Contiguous States of Denial
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Fred, did you stroll by the Capitol? It really is a glorious day both meteorologically and metaphorically out there.
No, just to 3rd Street.
iPod headphones in the ears
Tend to upset cops
Now it is the time
When I do FedEx receipts
Sixty. Pity me.
I didn't start it!
Shame on you, my friend.
Shame in short supply
Please refer all requests to
My superego
really, I don't need any help opening my mail- unless they will pay the bills.
Beth, I read about that on a blog, and one of the comments there was perfect--sending the White House all of my junk mail in a few boxes with an accompanying letter saying that, if they're interested in reading my mail, have at it!
I lied. There are 88 FedEx receipts. Sigh.
flea must think me as
the equivalent of chopped
liver; cries and cries
Here's a kind of incredible picture of one of a line of buildings being powerwashed. [link]
I have been earwormed
by myself. With Air Supply
Oh how I hate me
Oh how I hate me
So you're all out of love?