Thursday, October 28, 2004
Goodnight, moon
Eesh. Last night was the last time farmer lures me out from under the stairs. And the pools with the sunken nymphs are for the executives. I just work at The Mighty Corrente Building, buffing the nymphs pools. I don't actually execute anything.
I hope somebody's figuring out how to make the long lines at the polls convivial...
Gave two cheerful drunks some change today and told them "Be sure to spend it on alchohol!" Does that make me a bad person? If they laughed?
Remember: It takes a village to stomp a weasel!
I hope somebody's figuring out how to make the long lines at the polls convivial...
Gave two cheerful drunks some change today and told them "Be sure to spend it on alchohol!" Does that make me a bad person? If they laughed?
Remember: It takes a village to stomp a weasel!