Tuesday, June 29, 2010

ding, ding, di, ding ding

I was just asked if I'd be happy living on the coast.

To which I replied,

"doh"


:D


Now the question is, "Which coast?", "Is there a live aboard sailboat involved?", and "Do I get a writing job that pays actual money?"


Hmm. http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/04/dream-lover.html


No it's not related, just something to read while you're waiting.

3 comments:

  1. Think I'll sit an write here for a while.

    Keeping out of trouble. :)

    So far?

    My folks won't talk to me.

    My sibling(s) won't talk to me.

    I pizzed off at least three people in the process of trying to do them an actual, real live favor.

    I finally said "no"

    and then asked to be paid.

    And that was just one day.


    So I'm sitting here "veeeeeeerrreee" quiet like and trying to avoid fusses.

    Then again it's the fusses that got whoozits to ask if I'd like to live on the beach.

    Pizz people off or sit here quietly?

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  2. Beach!!!
    Beach!!!
    Beach!!!

    Gonna go listen to music on my ancient but lovable stereo. Have speakers the size of Rotwillers. They make the floor vibrate.

    If you laydown on the floor and play punk.

    You can get an orgaz---.

    So much for keeping outta trouble.

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  3. More reading material

    http://12dotsandablot.blogspot.com/2010/03/125500-pm-uh-oh-got-phone-call-from-not.html

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