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October 30th, 2005

So, yeah, I’m pretty much just going crazy goofing off on my cute little rambley, outofcontrol web projects. It’s been a hell of a productive streak, boy, I’ll tell ya’ though. Not necessarily real efficient but I’ve plowed and plodded right on through my loud and stabbing hunger pangs, headache, general delirium, weird mouth mouth movements, crampy camping, et al. Slow and steady wins the race my ex-mother-in-law used to say (and likely still does, and just realizing that I’m not quite sure one way or the other is a little bright spot in my pixelated drogada day. 

But all that’s preamble, because as nonsensical as it may seem, I’ve been sitting here wanting to tack on a P.S. to that last wrap-up comprised of a real weirdness. And it goes like this:
…They’re using my Amex Blue. They heat the plate they chop lines on. Softens the rockettes. Somebody left the card on the plate when they put it in the microwave. The melted where it had a blue-metallic square in the middle. The little chip wasn’t as burnt. This unexplainable phenomenon was pretty strong proof to Mirinda that what that dumbass said the other day about me being a cop was true.

High ho silver, away.

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