hey.
yeah, i'm still around. just not in a posting mood.
or a mood i should be posting in.
to elaborate would require more energy than i currently have.
someone called me from a cell phone based in oxford, ohio at 4:04 am. if it was you, please call back so i can yell at you for waking me up and not even leaving a blasted message.
i have poems to write, but the words refuse to come.
i have lines to memorize, yet i haven't touched my script.
i have life to experience, and here i sit.
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Tunes: archers of loaf - learo, you're a hole
WARNING!
Reading this blog has made people want to kill themselves, so if you are easily depressed, perhaps you should find something more uplifting to do, like watch a Holocaust documentary or read a Cormac McCarthy novel.
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I ordered the Phyllis Tickle book so I can pray at the wee hours of the morning. And a copy of Cyrano De Bergerac. :) I love Amazon free shipping.
How's your arm? I'm not itching. :)
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