the shifting of moods from green to red. i'm in what the natives call a "funk" (funk, grandmaster). a hazey glaze over what seemed to be a half decent day.
Supergroovalisticprosifunkstication. . .WERD. No Orange for my Lizard? You can't have Orange without Or or for that matter, Range. . .Ragnarok. Rage? I certainly hope not. . . =O Hi Chelsoo!
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Lot of my friends are in a funk lately. Here is a hug for yoo.
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this funk business, must be contagious.
i should walk around in a sars mask.
just for the fuck of things.
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that bastard.
talk soon, bubba?
certainly hope so.
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-Yours Truly as Always,
Evan
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'ello evan.
:)
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