Thursday, September 17, 2015

Black Holes And Green Glitter

No wonder folks babble about the end times. Those "candidates" begin to preen and squabble and I can't tell if I'm being entertained or frightened to death. These are not my times, buddy, I can tell you that.

Remind me- what does music soothe? Was it the savage beast or the soul? If it weren't for the songs I might not be able to communicate at all. I'll show you socially awkward.

Vote universal love and get me a bumper sticker.

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