Wednesday, March 18, 2020

Made Up Words

Words are tools. Weapons, if you consider yourself a warrior. Don't take a thesaurus to a quilting bee or a ballerina to an orgy. This old world is gonna change more in the time that I have left than it has in all my time on watch duty.

I'm damned if I do and well-hung if I don't, if I say so myself.

Is it just me or if they mail everybody a thousand bucks, haven't they just got ol' zero a new suit of clothes?

Wouldn't it be grand if the Marx Brothers were around and working on a new movie?

Wash your hands before you self-immolate.

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