“She came in through the bathroom window,
Protected by a silver spoon,
But now she sucks her thumb and wanders,
By the banks of her own lagoon,….” 765 more words
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Well, shit. Time sure does fly. Pretty sure it flies even faster when you’re drinking.
There’s a part of me that wants this to be a complete stream of consciousness post, because as I think back on the last 8 weeks, a flood of completely unrelated phrases keep coming to mind. 419 more words
When I awoke this morning the light snow that was falling last night had stopped and was replaced by bright sunlight and mild temperatures. Later as I savored my first caffeine fix of the day my mind snapped it’s hazy focus to a laser pinpoint when it heard news that obama had once again acted unilaterally by implementing executive orders to apply economic sanctions on Russia. 223 more words