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Wheedle in a Haystack
Who can help me out here, when those orphans are singing that the, “Sun will come out tomorrow”, is it because it’s night-time or was there some climactic event? I suppose it doesn’t matter since the sentiment remains largely unchanged however I’d like to think if it’s just raining the Sun could instead come out… Continue reading
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Nautical Smiles
In retrospect, does not the phrase, “Ride on the Magic School Bus” sound more hallucinogen-oriented than science based? Then again, the corollary between drugs and science is well-defined. It definitely seems like more was going on than just a mad teacher, her lizard henchwoman and a bus imbued with questionable magicks. What seems more likely… Continue reading
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Input Equals Doubtput
Despite my attempted balancing act I have been neglecting my friends here to a far greater extent than intended. To be perfectly honest I miss my writing. My REAL writing! Where I can sit in front of the keyboard and allow the demented force to flow through me. I’ll be doing my best moving forward… Continue reading
Dread Poets Sobriety 