Ham

I dunno.. Self-delusion? perhaps.. I dunno. in the midst of my happiness, i try to improve myself.. and afford those around me the same opportunity.

I dunno. Maybe I'm nuts..

I dunno. Despite a lot of s*get.. I'm still relatively happy. I think it is a case of happy genes. Some people were born with them, some people were not.. some of us are happy even if we are left in a corner somewhere.. others require slavish servitude to ones self, and still are not happy, or satisfied.. christ. I'm happy even with 3/4 of a bottle of merlot.. even in the current state of the economy, I can come up with that. No *donations* required, or any such nonsense..

I just wonder.. who is paying the bill here? Fair question I think..

Watching the last five minutes of the movie.. I'm really really glad that *mr* geero never kissed my babies.. The real trick here is to watch this kind of crap and still somehow stay *positive*..

Just need a big enough fire hose.. Does that match Webster's definition number one?

Hmmm. Maybe it is a weird kind of Christmas Carol.. Or what was the Dickens story..

If there were anybody to win an Oscar in all of this, it would have to be Bob Hoskins portraying the Manager..

But did he get to watch the featured film? I looked it up and posted it in his honor..

what they really need to find, is something that really WORKS. I don't think the formula will look quite as simple as cold fusion in a test tube.. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cold_fusion

I think it was somewhere close to 1972, 1973, or 1974.

Even on mere suspicion of nuttiness..

sowie.. it's hard to follow myself sometimes.. If I did not leave "graciously".. I would have been gone within ninety days, at least.. because of what. Because my then wife could be possibly considered a nutcas and only by suspicion. weird, huh?

real simple. They think that you are, or potentially could be a "nutcase" or an embarrassment.. I was maneuvered out of just.. going to twig.. because they thought my then wife might potentially be "nuts".. ask Frank123.. If I were you.. and in a lot of ways I am.. well, I'd ask a few questions. every human soul I've aligned myself with has been for the lack of better words, nuts. Including myself. :) Honest to gawd.. a money grubbing, Republican (sorry) organization.. sending back to you the entrance fee.. maybe, just maybe .. you're too far right wing. It's an inquiry I would apply to myself.. if I needed to.. Maybe you don't want to see it.. sorry, the squirrel is drunk..

I wouldn't entirely agree. Perhaps the bible contains some hate speech, I would not agree that it IS hate speech, or all hate speech.. what do you expect? some of the hate speech targets her.. do you agree with (the bible's) conclusion (with regards to ms. mcdonald's lifestyle) ? Then you have to agree with its conclusion as regards to whore mongers, rapists, etc. etc.. along with the summary judgment rendered to false apostles, false prophets, adulterers, etc., etc.. along with summary judgment against the offenders of the weak.. how many "betrothed" women did da vicster help himself to? soooo.. the old testament does not apply to herr vicster, because of what? then it is supposed to apply to different kinds of "sins".. because of what? I guess the "blood of jesus" covers one category of blatant sin, and not another.. is that what you are saying?

Here am I.. let it get me..

Jeesus. da way sucks.. my home is.. my home is.. I'm almost reminded of a song.. it doesn't end with coward the duck allen reminding me that I have some home in rural Ohio..

There is no boo.. there is no what.. something about world, and fingertips.. heh well.. why belong, when one can belong..

Here I am.. let it get me..

Listen children, all is not lost..

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TwryFOYTKac&feature=player_embedded#! My brother tried to turn me on to this..

25 or 6 o 4.. heh..

The "powers that be" of Chicago gave us (at least) a small break here.. heh Can you tell me, please don't tel; me..