Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
Alas! this blog is
no longer where it is at.
Onwards! (Back to home.)



guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Monday, November 27, 2000

Repeat after me with suitable arm gestures: "You are my sun, my moon, my starlit sky. Without you, I dwell in darkness." (1 point and a good laugh.)

@ 4:40 PM 

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