That explains where all my skirts went.

Breaking fast with a beer.

Beer: Is there Nothing it cannot do?

I never witnessed one able to do their act inside me.

Outside of a dog, a book is man's best friend. Inside of a dog, it's too dark to read.

never trust a smiling dog...

The Uzi, as cool as it is, is a lousy gun to get stuck with in combat today.

Never pet a burning dog.

Sometimes I do the wild thing like a god.

As do I. Unfortunately, that god is Buddha.

I'm an excellent liar.

If I believed everything I heard, I'd be more confused than I am.:eek:

Correction: All of the time.


I need to buy a spare battery for my phone.

a doe is a deer, a female deer...

A Ray is an elasmobranch.

me is a name i call myself...

Vanilla is a flavour discernable to ordinary people.

The way the humans relate... all like particles in an atom smasher.

Random encounters with random bonds of random duration.

Gilbert Gottfried scares and fascinates me at the same time.

I want to dance in the rain, and forget about everything that's ever existed until now.



Also, lemonade is awesome.

far is a long, long way to run...

So, I don't want another beer ...

la, a note that follows so...

Texas Tea. Sensimilla Soiree.

That'll bring us back to Dough, dough, dough, dough

dough, the thing, that buys me beer
Ray, my friend who buys me beer
Me, myself I want a beer
Far, a long way to the bar
So, I think I'll have a beer
La, la, la, la, la, la ..., BEER!
Tea, not hanks I'll have a beer

Dough

spinning cat theory

true sailing is dead...

I get upset when Dexter doesn't kill someone in an episode.

My anger has never been able to compare to hers'.

i will never golf 36 holes in one day again...

"He's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of,
his and mine are the same."

Dialectal emotions be damned.
There is nothing sweet about parting.

The memory may become sweet in time,
but this moment that time has already swallowed
moment...s......s........s....ago....
..........
........
....
for now, is my enemy.

Time will tell.

Cuckoo.

Tick Tock

syncopation
leads to inflammation...

Time may tell, but what it tells should be taken with a grain of salt. Time is a notorious liar. Things aren't what they used to be because they never were.

I only feel secured when I'm in her arms.

I'm afraid to admit just how much I love her, because I'm too afraid to lose her.

In some cases, if you want something, you simply have to ask for it.

I feel inadequate at everything I do.

i went to philadelphia once...or twice...

I can listen to "tears of jupiter" again with out breaking down