Is it just me, or does he fart a lot? It is 2 in the morning and my mind is empty of any wise words. That is not nessesarily because of the lateness of the hour. It is a gift I have to be brainless and unable to retain thoughts for more than a few seconds. I suppose it a gift because then I don't get bogged down with all that stuff other people call "stress" and such.
I don't seem to have the right tools to save my "work" I cannot find the last three blogs I have so arduously typed into my computer. So I will quite here until as a time when I know what the hell I'm doing.
adios and good night.Here in Missouri the bed bugs bite.
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