Thursday, March 17, 2011

The World Is Your Oster

Walking down the boulevard of "What am I doing and how the hell did I wind up hear" I stopped at a display window of my life and realized something.

This is so not me.

There are a million things in this scatterbrain of mine that need to be cultivated, raised to term and released into this world. I have stories that will make your head spin, undies wet, eyes cry, and blood boil.

Guess whose back ladies, gentlemen, queens, boi's and everything in between??

Yea...I'm back! Get your coffee ready, catch you here tomorrow at bright and early.

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