...And love isnt love, if you didnt hurt someone.

Dear (Slug or) Atmosphere...

Please become female and marry me...

Or become my best friend ever- mostly so i can listen to live music all the time and be wooed.

Kay thanks.

On the upswing, I have had a pretty good last few weeks.

Thanks to those of you that have made it so, you know who you are.

Things are rough right now, but so it goes I do suppose.

Im a tough old bird, and I will be damned if I let bullshit be the reason I go down.

As my mom would say- "come hell or high water, it'll happen."

Im just confused I guess.

Oh mom, I love and miss you... come visit soon please.

Dear "the blend" (sirius satellite radio)...

Please EAT SHIT AND DIE.

Kay thanks.

Thats it for this...

lovelove.