This is where my thoughts pool as a reservoir of miscellany and peculiarity. It's actually not my brain that's dripping -- it's my soul that's leaking.
It's really no big deal.
Tuesday, September 24, 2013
It's probably too late...
...for me to swoon in adoration over this Ukrainian beauty, since she died the year I was born. I'll never get to whisper to the operatic soprano, "Hey, you seem pretty swell."
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