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Wednesday, March 28, 2007
british summer time begins 25th march 2007
a cold wind blows behind the blind windows of my soul. eddying along quiet corridors it entices deserted cobwebs to dance.
May you be the bear most of the time. And may you not have encounters with Banshee.
Are you a smoker? The JohnnyB is not even mentioning his being a non-smoker, which is a great sign that he has in fact quit. I see your yeeeeeha, and raise you a Yeeeepiiiiiiii!
well the banshee has gone back to her mother. metaphoricaly speaking that is. did i say red hair? did the words even pass my lips however so briefly? i don't think so. i just ain't that brave.
yeah i'm a smoker in recovery. ie i don't but i did and as the niquitin ad points out so graphically, all those eager little receptors are still in there gagging for a hit.
off to cycle 13 miles back to my folks' place now. that'll be 26 miles today. oh i'm so wholesome i could die. but, if its all the same to you god, not today please.
4 comments:
Springy mood, Eh... Everything OK with you?
yo, nava. well its up and down see. some days you eat the bear, some days the bear ... or the banshee etc etc
thanks for your concern. best medicine there is.
2nd april smoking became illegal in public places, as it is detrimental to the public health. yeeeeeha!
love to you and yours
May you be the bear most of the time.
And may you not have encounters with Banshee.
Are you a smoker?
The JohnnyB is not even mentioning his being a non-smoker, which is a great sign that he has in fact quit. I see your yeeeeeha, and raise you a Yeeeepiiiiiiii!
Hold on there, and lots of love.
well the banshee has gone back to her mother. metaphoricaly speaking that is. did i say red hair? did the words even pass my lips however so briefly? i don't think so. i just ain't that brave.
yeah i'm a smoker in recovery. ie i don't but i did and as the niquitin ad points out so graphically, all those eager little receptors are still in there gagging for a hit.
off to cycle 13 miles back to my folks' place now. that'll be 26 miles today. oh i'm so wholesome i could die. but, if its all the same to you god, not today please.
peace and love and kisses
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