Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Cigarettes Along the Ashtray.
Sitting, waiting, looking, talking, staring, glaring, smelling, leaning, seeing, resting, wonder, ponder, pointing into yonder. Nothing much happening in these past few days. Olympics. Hoo-Hah. School. Hell-hole. Money. Low. Gas. Expensive. Volume. High. Call of Duty. Everyday. Climate. Cool. Toliet Paper. Gone. Simply, simply, simply, nothing much to say. Nothing much to do. So await, sedate, extrapolate for fate to deliver some worth exciting to happen.
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