Worst Day Ever
Ever had to watch SpongeBob the Movie instead of White Christmas?
When it comes time to make new tradtitions, the old ones hang on the air.
Like old cabbage in a tenement hovel.
They smell bad.
Well, maybe not bad, but not good.
Not like air fresheners, and not like someone who has marinated in musk.
But they persist. Like the goddamn plastic plug-in angel that is MY legacy.
What's up with that?
So, me and tha cat ate the cheap ham(30 bux for a real one) and watched the bob of all sponges.
Merry Fucking Xmas.
posted by arcticnurse at 21:26
3 Comments:
Yes, thought about not viewing that move a few times last week too, it’s a hurting thing.
Life sure an’t no bowl of cherries.
I hope that Kingdom of Heaven thing arrives soon, all this pointless suffering is a bit of a trudge.
All the best to you and Katz in the New Year.
Love Gerald
Some times things get better?
http://www.oculusis.com/us/is/microcyn.html
Yeah, thanks for checkin in.
Kotz is gettin to me all right.
My larger than life self is a bit big for the confines of this berg.
Always in trubble for being who I am. That just sux. We can only self-abrogate and self-attentuate so much, you know? Loss of ego, and still be effective as individuals? Is that an oxymoron?
Feel like 7 of 9 here,but without the good looks.
Without dissolving completely,I am trying to wear the yoke, but can't develop a taste for hay just yet.
Need a BIG job with BIG goals.
Staying put in one place has always been an issue with me.
The ultimate challenge.
Here is a worthwhile effort. Check it out.
www.worldcommunitygrid.org.
Hay, if you find that DVD copy of WC can you mail it?
Katz are in the kave,
xoxo
kristi
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