I may half to rob a bank or something
Wasn't me that barfed on the floor. Go yell at your dog.
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Regulars on my daily web stroll
- another Luci
- ashabot
- busy bee cafe
- Crystal Zevon
- dharmashanti
- drugaddict
- epipharama
- Erin O'Brien
- Jane Stillwater
- JB
- Jen
- jerome az
- Josie Soho Photo
- Judithheartsong
- judybluesky
- jwclub
- Laraine Herring
- Lee
- Lee
- long vowels
- Madame Yu See
- Magdaline
- Mantramine
- Marc Olmsted
- markamerika
- Mary P Jones
- monsoon voices
- No Accounting for Taste
- No Bed of Roses
- quasiphoto
- Sedona Green
- Shadow
- The Curmudgeon
- The Junkys Wife
- The Mouse
- The Root Cause
- Toby C Photography
- two dogs blogging
- WPX
About Me
Websites
- art 21
- bennino photo
- blog critics
- Changingwoman Cafe
- Comma Coffee
- Cottonwood Riverfront Dogpark
- Edelman Gallery
- Georgia
- Gulch Radio
- Halcyon
- JoySilk
- Midnight Blue
- mighty minstrels
- my once and future site
- my stupid u tube page
- photo.net
- Polly Cole Photography
- Powell's Books
- Rita Taylor Band
- Shop Mantramine
- Shotsies Soulsigning
- Spring training
- The Knitting Nana
- The Work of Byron Katie
- weird myspace page
- Zelo Cosi
gulch radio
3 comments:
Nearly two weeks have passed. Did you rob the bank and are now hiding out? When may we expect you back?
No. Don't tell us.
Now that's funny! I don't care who you are.
Not even I am crazy enough to rob a bank on Friday the Thirteenth. I have my fill of bad luck, and can't disregard such a powerful omen. don't strep on cracks. no hats on in the house. And don't get me stated on black cat's. Just look where that got Lucy Blue.
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