12 January 2008

could, but won't

...won't ramble on incessantly about how stressed/lethargic/nostalgic/gray I am. I won't even mention how on-the-fence/semi-isolated/disappointed/"wish"-ful (if you get my drift) everything has been since the last time I wrote. I won't list interrogations that I've made to myself about whether it is January or whether it is life. There'll be no dull, not-as-good-as, poetry being posted. And most importantly, I will not get into how disgusted I am with mankind right now.

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  1. I'm going to keep writing them, but I won't publish them. Instead I'm going to post pictures. Photo, paint or scribbled.

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  3. Cheer up Buddu-Cup (or I'll swallow you whole)..

    2008 will be ok: Only 279 days till we shave our Bush!

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  4. More ! Faster!
    We demand more posts, poems and poof tails!




    (and what poe ems would those be)

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