oblivion…

Ridiculous little poem I wrote myself weeks ago… (Sung to the tune of “Anarchy In The UK” by the Sex Pistols) Too old to be an anarchist And too cold to be a child of christ Don’t know what I want and don’t know how to get it Don’t want to destroy Just want oblivion

fossil

World’s oldest genital fossils discovered. http://www.cnn.com/2003/TECH/science/09/22/arachnid.fossil.reut/index.html

waxing poetic

WAXING POETIC…. Forced to make an emergency run to the store for a particular item at four a.m. in spite of the fear of family members that I will be raped or killed if I wander about at odd hours. I am neither. I am, however, thwarted, it seems at every turn. The nearest grocery… Continue reading waxing poetic

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Ground control to Major Tom, commencing countdowns, engines on…welcome to my blogdom…

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