In the stillness of the gloomsday sun, this is what I heard.
"Ha ha haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Oh ha ha haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa.
FAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRT! WHEW! BELCH! oooh wow! WOOOOOOOOO!"
If " the one who observes" is your true self, maybe so too is the one who comments on the day's events. I just can't help myself-I laughed. Gloom will have to gather when Oliver is asleep.
6 comments:
Nothin like having an animal to get you out of yourself. Come to think of it...I never did feel that black depression when I had a dog or cat....
Trench diggers are really cool. I ripped up a bunch of underground pipe and wiring with one once, ha, ha, ha.
Took me three fucking extra days to fix it all. :-)
Mim, I really think it's time, I do I do I do.
BBC, I wanted to give the thing a whirl but decided that I liked my feet on the end of my legs.
hahaha!
'old black dog'
arrives so unexpectedly
but
it goes just as unexpectedly....
thank god
for
trench
diggers
Thank God for Oliver!!!
Cheap therapy :)
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