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.

Tuesday, May 05, 2009

Listening to the Yeah Yeah Yeahs while drying up. It's all fun and games until, in the middle of strutting your Phenomena stuff, someone just about throws the jar used for holding espresso at the corner of the counter.

Someone. Not naming any names. Gee, who'd do something that stupid?

It pretty much disintegrated. There is glass dust on my kitchen floor.

Oh well, it probably needed sweeping anyway.

A hummer just drove past.
A stretch hummer.
A pink stretch hummer.
HOT pink.