Thursday, August 23, 2007

Lucid Life

Sometimes I feel like I'm walking around with my own hand up my ass, making my head talk out of sync with my thoughts. I am a giant mutant self-puppeted ventriloquist dummy. I need a pancake.
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2 comments:

David Blume said...

Funny! That's exactly the way I describe you to the wife.

10:31 AM
pilgrimchick said...

Better your hand than someone else's--that may start to violate the first amendment.

2:31 PM

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