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Saturday, November 3, 2007

musing over troubled times oh there's the bell...

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J disdainfully stoked his tresses with exhaustive fervor. Time and again the song ‘enough’ had war-drummed his rattled brain but this time it strung a different more venerate-beat. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gypsy

This ‘morning paper thing’ doesn’t work or maybe I’ve forgotten how to write. Same old rhetoric…
I can’t imagine Seinfeld blowing his top. I can’t imagine him tearing at his hair and going ballistic over something... I mean he’ll get upset, he’ll get sarcastic but never will he just blow.
like Mr.cool without the bling and the too cool for school persona?he just won't lose it. He'll be crass rude mean , but never mad. and that's funny, really funny. how his hair remains combed , how he never spits or cries or anything. he's human right? everyone cries, everyone blows their nose, everyone wakes up in the morning with uncombed hair!

"does a picker not bleed?!"
hmm
anyway I believe this morning paper nonsense really doesn't work or maybe that's my censor talking.
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