Snicker-Snack Went The Vorpal Blade.....
I was looking out my window this afternoon, and all the penguins had fallen out of the trees. They were blowing all over the yard. Some time this weekend, I thought, I'm gonna have to rake up all those penguins. I tried to get Dave to do it weeks ago, but he said he wanted to wait until all the penguins had fallen; seems that some penguins were still hanging in there.
Actually, without all the penguins in the way, it's easier to see the sky. It was such a nice shade of chartreuse today. And then there was the vermillion in the corners. It was almost picture imperfect.
Jess actually sent me a care package today. There was baked rizzoroni, some pizza squartattas, some Insprin for my headhurts, and a couple of whassis patches.
You'll never guess who I saw driving down the street today! Yes, it was Elvis. I saw him while standing at the kitchen window breaking dishes. I know it was Elvis by his long, silky blonde hair. And his beady little eyes. He even waved with all 3 hands.
Today would've been a perfect day to be in a cemetery. I mean, there's so many nice people there, and they're all hanging around with nothing to do. I used to go to the cemetery often when we lived in Prancilvania. Oh, the tea parties I had with all those nice people! (And they really knew how to keep their shit together!)
I guess I'd better stop here, as Dave is downstairs percussing.
I wrote this stuff just to see if anyone was actually reading my entries. After not getting any comments for a while, you just start to wonder! So please leave a comment, even if it's only a question about my state of mind!
Actually, without all the penguins in the way, it's easier to see the sky. It was such a nice shade of chartreuse today. And then there was the vermillion in the corners. It was almost picture imperfect.
Jess actually sent me a care package today. There was baked rizzoroni, some pizza squartattas, some Insprin for my headhurts, and a couple of whassis patches.
You'll never guess who I saw driving down the street today! Yes, it was Elvis. I saw him while standing at the kitchen window breaking dishes. I know it was Elvis by his long, silky blonde hair. And his beady little eyes. He even waved with all 3 hands.
Today would've been a perfect day to be in a cemetery. I mean, there's so many nice people there, and they're all hanging around with nothing to do. I used to go to the cemetery often when we lived in Prancilvania. Oh, the tea parties I had with all those nice people! (And they really knew how to keep their shit together!)
I guess I'd better stop here, as Dave is downstairs percussing.
I wrote this stuff just to see if anyone was actually reading my entries. After not getting any comments for a while, you just start to wonder! So please leave a comment, even if it's only a question about my state of mind!