I love poetry no matter how you define it.
I love pictures, silliness and Chicken Little.
I love randomness. If randomness is important, why would one miss haiku comments?
Romance feels good and is joyous, even to a voyeur.
Negativism is not inviting. Makes the family not want to visit often.
Life is too short to bitch.
Sometimes time doesn't move until one takes their eyes off the clock.
Some people are blindsided by unhappiness with themselves and feel better blaming it on others.
Some people just wanna dance and sing and kiss their screens.
And some of us want to thank GoodNick
This is NONSENSE, man! Let's get back to FUN!