oh, moma…look on the brightside…at least yer alive.
get to the root of the problem and figure out whats achin’ ya…and take steps to better it.
moma, just remember that we love you
I’ve been feeling a bit like that lately too Moma. My problem is that work has been interrupting my musical and creative being. I hate it.
Some thoughts:
Work smells.
Music rocks.
Music rolls.
Music moves.
Music soothes.
Pretty woman, walking down the street.
Sleepy.
Me too…today in particular. I sensed that kind of vibe from a lot of people today. That kind of empty vibe if you will. I don’t think my life sucks, but it just sure didn’t do much for me today.
I think this one girl I work with is gonna get me in a lot of trouble.
I gotta start thinking with my head.
I gotta quit smoking.
I gotta start working out.
I gotta call my mom more often.
I gotta quit posting whatever I’m thinking.
Dang, I didnt know you you were feeling this bad 
I just went to wikihow.com
I went to the cat section, and clicked on “how to pet a kitten.”
The first step? “find a kitten.”
The second step? “provide some canned tuna or topcat cartoons.”
The fourth step? “Stretch your hand out to be parallel to the fluffy goodness that is the belly or back.”
I heard Ollie likes Baboons
big baboons
and, uh oh, i’ve said too much
i was walking down the street last night and i realized that i was a ghost, walking right next to myself. my ghost! right there on the sidewalk next to me!
I think Brett has a tendancy towards the rammalammadingDONG, oh yeah he does…and now I’ve said too much.
That;s wrong.
Well, not really…
They should say “NOT the underside of the belly, unless you know the cat”. They will rip your hand off if you just go for the underside.
That’s true. Most cats will only let you pet their belly if they really trust you. One of my cats I’ve had for 13 months and it still doesn’t like to be picked up.
what a pussy, get it?
cause you’re talking about a cat, and they’re commonly referred to as pussys
ZING!
oh…i forgot to tell you guys…yer asses suck canal water.
put that in yer pipe and smoke it.
smokes
dude… wtf is this!!!
tastes like ass water!!!
ewwwwww
yep…it was my ghost, right there on the sidewalk
i had something like that happen to me before…but there was multiple me’s…all going down some sort of conveyor belt…looked like a crayon factory.
you guys shoulda been there.
and then this woman picked up the corner of the envelope and was trying to make me go in there. i didnt want to go. perhaps next time.
G2K was right…this place was dead this weekend.
And still is…
well then, let’s kick it up a notch!
^Talk about rammalammadingdong