Thursday, December 22, 2011
The Utility Room - Kinda Like The Bourne Identity, Only Nothing Like It
You know, like I haven't taken any pictures of The Big Room. I'm waiting in vain for that room to be cleansy. Apparently that room is not only never clean, but I'm not on the ball.
Well, I'm on the ball, but not that ball. Some other ball. Some ball that flew in my yard uninvited. See how it works? I talk in circles and eventually forget what I'm trying to do. That's how nothing ever gets done.
Except for the other day. Am I right? Can I see a show of hands? Just sayin' and all that shite?
Hmm . . . for some reason I need a cocktail.