odds and ends

[lostininerspace]

I had a very long conversation with my father about how ducks carry the flue, pass it on to pigs through the watter and then pigs give it to farmers by sneezing and that is why there is a new flew shot ever year.

now one line poems by me:

It's already Sunday in Lebinon

Cyclops sandbox sandbox cyclops

Kissed in white-face

That is all
dream on
-Jess