fair warning: on block island or manhattan or in missouri, we can be a little salty
11.29.2006
i'm sorry
OK, I'm sorry. I'm SORRY. OK? So I didn't post today. So what do you want from my life? Sometimes I have other things to do and nothing to say. I'm SORRY. I said so, right? I am really really sorry. But there is just nothing in my eyes or my brain to show you. I'm just boring. OK? So give me a BREAK already. I'm SORRY.
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I hate to say this, but other than remorse, "What's Your * * * * * * * Problem?"
I know. It's the post post and beam blues.
This beam blues thing. Li knows of the Delta blues. W.C. Fields sings of Loveless Love (sigh, oh cruel mistress Lady), and Hooking Cow Blues. This is cow prostitute? Please to clarify.
W.C. Fields is husband of Mae West, dear Uncle. Is W.C. Handy, father of the blues.
you have nothing to say? I don't think so.
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