Where am I, under that pile of sweet tasty buds?I wish.
It's so dry here right now you could towel off with it...
I'm ok, though.
Connection, connections. Friends. Amigos.
Tonight I am going to see Grown Ups, but for now...
Puff, puff, pass. And lay low with some of the late Andy Gibb to tide me over.
"I'd rather you be a slut than a Mexican-n-n-n-n-n-n!!!"
Random quote from the Youtube video I'm listening to...
So wow, posts here two days in a row. Is this some sort of new beginning?
Or an end to an end?
Zip-doodle.
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