I have recently acquired another new hat: a red fez on eBay, and while it's fun to wear, it isn't something I'll leave the house with unless I'm either going to a costume party or disguising myself incognito as a Shriner. And I've never actually met a Shriner, let alone seen one, so there. The good news is that this one fits, as opposed to the one I bought before, which was so tight, it hurt my head a little. And as for looking a Shriner, I'd rather be mistaken for an Egyptologist or a Turk (no bias against Turkish folks or Shriners intended).
With that, I'm going out with someone (sorry girls, I *am* in the process of being taken). And just because some of my friends like being petulant about it, I don't wanna go into further detail. But I can say this: it *is* a girl, she is a lovely person, and that's all I'll say.
And funnily, I'm remiss to mention that not only did I finish with the wallpaper debacle (it's been finished for some months now), I've also re-arranged my furniture, making the room seem bigger.
That's all, folks!











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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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Francisco Rivera
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Veggieman, take me by the hand, lead me to the land that you understand.
Veggieman, the voyage to the corner of the garden is a real trip.
Veggieman, the stem of a carrot emblazed by the sand,
Soakin' up the thirst of the land.
Veggieman!
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Veggieman, take me by the hand, lead me to the land that you understand.
Veggieman, the voyage to the corner of the garden is a real trip.
Veggieman, the stem of a carrot emblazed by the sand,
Soakin' up the thirst of the land.
Veggieman!
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The hottest place in Hell is reserved for those who remain neutral in times of great moral conflict.
Martin Luther Jr.
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