Any call which comes back quickly from medical people is never good news and this time they were letting me know I'm leaking from yet another source. Blood has been coming up from my chest for a while but, gee, this is new.
The beauty part is they were calling for permission to put a camera up my woeful whanger and my reaction, obviously, was, "You can't be fucking serious!"
They were but not just yet (larfs).
That should come in the next week since they seem a tad excited about it. Yahoo.
The last word I heard was 'two years or less' and that's novel since it didn't have a number previously. Death was just a bogey at twelve o'clock high.
That was the first line in poem, wasn't it.
Ed: what poem?
It hasn't been written yet.
There's another one which hasn't been written yet about the Land Where the People Look At Leaves.
When people visit their village, they find it strange to see those in this Land never say anything and spend all their time looking at trees while they hum an unknown song. Usually the visitors dismiss it as crazy behavior but the wise ones come to this Land to consult since all of them are walking Farmer's Almanacs and what they read from the trees is always true.
Ed: that doesn't stop the weatherman from making a mess out of it when he reports it!
Now you're starting to understand how science works in America.
Or ...
Don't send prayers, send drugs
Send something that I need
I don't need no prayers from Heaven
but I sure would like some weed
In the background, the woeful lament, ohhhh, he has lost the way of the Lord. It's a tragedy (larfs).
Ganja doesn't do anything to subvert spirituality; if anything, ganja augments it. Many religious people could benefit from it and they might even start believing the things they say.
Prayer sure did wonders for Gatlinburg. They were calling for prayers while the city burned as apparently that fire didn't give them the clue God doesn't like Gatlinburg very much.
Fuckin' hell. What's happenin', me hearties. It seems me corpus is getting just a bit tired of the game.
Ed: the game is getting tired of you!
Prob'ly so but it's not exactly an interesting game when they have annihilated creativity and impose increasingly more on individuals. That's not a good game for anyone to play. When the band known more for activism than any other in the world (i.e. Pussy Riot) comes from Russia, America already lost.
The beauty part is they were calling for permission to put a camera up my woeful whanger and my reaction, obviously, was, "You can't be fucking serious!"
They were but not just yet (larfs).
That should come in the next week since they seem a tad excited about it. Yahoo.
The last word I heard was 'two years or less' and that's novel since it didn't have a number previously. Death was just a bogey at twelve o'clock high.
That was the first line in poem, wasn't it.
Ed: what poem?
It hasn't been written yet.
There's another one which hasn't been written yet about the Land Where the People Look At Leaves.
When people visit their village, they find it strange to see those in this Land never say anything and spend all their time looking at trees while they hum an unknown song. Usually the visitors dismiss it as crazy behavior but the wise ones come to this Land to consult since all of them are walking Farmer's Almanacs and what they read from the trees is always true.
Ed: that doesn't stop the weatherman from making a mess out of it when he reports it!
Now you're starting to understand how science works in America.
Or ...
Don't send prayers, send drugs
Send something that I need
I don't need no prayers from Heaven
but I sure would like some weed
In the background, the woeful lament, ohhhh, he has lost the way of the Lord. It's a tragedy (larfs).
Ganja doesn't do anything to subvert spirituality; if anything, ganja augments it. Many religious people could benefit from it and they might even start believing the things they say.
Prayer sure did wonders for Gatlinburg. They were calling for prayers while the city burned as apparently that fire didn't give them the clue God doesn't like Gatlinburg very much.
Fuckin' hell. What's happenin', me hearties. It seems me corpus is getting just a bit tired of the game.
Ed: the game is getting tired of you!
Prob'ly so but it's not exactly an interesting game when they have annihilated creativity and impose increasingly more on individuals. That's not a good game for anyone to play. When the band known more for activism than any other in the world (i.e. Pussy Riot) comes from Russia, America already lost.
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