Doctor said he could install a CFS traffic light on my head two weeks from tomorrow.

Well, finally made myself a comfortable little night nest of sleep. Woke up feeling pretty, good. (I've got to write a disgusting post about getting that bad, acidic biota OUT of the gut sometime. Because it could take some people a life fucking time). For some reason, this morning I felt my nose and it felt slightly smaller! Did Lewis Carroll ( Read more... )

( MADE UP?! )

I discovered why few restaurants around here consider lettuce to be of any importance. It's because the lettuce sold here really sucks. It turns into algae in the fridge only after a few days. Probably all irradiated, organic or not. The main supermarket only offers Doles, so I relented and bought a head and it was looking at me. So, Dole ( Read more... )

I tried eating a third of a can of corned beef, see if it helps my muscles. I don;t know if you are aware of this, but one pound of corned beef contains over a tonne of saturated fat. Or exaggerated fact. One or the other. Not sure if it helped. Maybe it takes forever ( Read more... )

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I think that's a great word for them.

( What does ''IMAGINE'' mean to you? )

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I hear that, as you head into 2024, you see a great, loving light.  A little further down the tunnel, you are shown how all of your actions in 2023 pissed people off, or made them sad, or sick.  Then, there is a picnic table, out in a field, where you sit eating pot-stickers, opening mail from China, and brushing off semi-real dwarfs the size of ( Read more... )

I've been jivin' on some funky riffs, donkeys.  I speak plainly of the Depeche of Mode band, here.  And, if it seems to your ears that writing this post brings strangeness, then you must be OK.  For I am translatable to your English, now.  And forever also this Depeche of Mode video was online loaded by no English strange one.  Why that is the ( Read more... )