ricks short lived stories

...he looked over the edge...into infinity...and there in front of him was what he'd been searching for...a peanut butter sandwich...with jelly...he knew the search would continue until he found...milk.

Thursday, May 11, 2006

JJJJJag.....

Blaming the caffeine overload...my mind is speeding...my nails are to the quick...knawwing at the back of my fevered melon...is the fear that my middle is too thick...exercise is a chimera...kinda hit or myth...a cyclic turn of logic...served with a chaotic twist.
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