
It’s like getting an erection so fast that your urethra qweefs, it’s that shocking. The words just dry up, they go away. A little poof and they are gone. The moment you exhale – that fast, it’s all gone. But if this damned remote didn’t have my fingertips glued to it I would quit sitting here changing the channel. This rerun is nice, it is in 3-d with Aunt Bea in lingerie stroking the naked midgets spine in such a sensuous manner that I going blind. Then the camera pans to that green whore of an M & M and Orrin Hatch is tossing her salad and this is where it gets weird. He screams with his green tongue hanging out like some over heated K-9... “I will control the internet”. Then again my eyelids are closed, but I am not asleep. This damned insomnia is winning. Anyhow there are a few
new digiCam pictures and there are a couple of graffiti flicks in
the graffiti project.
P.S. Have you ever seen human fishing? You will.