hey ronnie,
when can you measure me for a tux?

like Stand by Me, except my friend was trying to shoot me.
i jumped out of a window to escape.
when i got back up to the window,
we jumped together.
then i woke up

I miss San Angelo.

...the more you tighten your grasp, the more they slip through your fingers...

and
they
all
go
mar
ching
d
o
w
n

let go.

"Not too many people go there anymore; it's too crowded."
YB

OK. So I happened into an extra ticket for the new Star Wars movie last night. I went in more than a little skeptical as a result have the huge let down I felt after seeing the previous two, but the trailer for the final installment had sparked a bit of interest.

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a clever rabbit has three hiding places

trivial events perpetuating a foul mood triggered by a coworker's ignorance while a growing sense of dread looms on the horizon...
tell me something good.

in the ever proverbial winds of time, even constants crumble
its all over

i have nothing to say
nor do i have a say