Sunday, October 31, 2010

Conversations Over Dinner

Spellin'. Mucous. . .mewcuss, moocuss, and when will the English language make sense as far as letter sequence goes? Why not just go phonic?

As fer the U.S., WHY NOT JUST GO METRIC?!!!!!!!!! I don't like Fahrenheit, either; as I must have implied before. Then again, Kelvin makes even more sense. Call a zero a zero, huh?

Ahhhhhh. 127 days maximum to go, and perhaps less. Even then, there are things planned, and those days are divided into sets. 111, 4, 12. Those last 12, anythin' goes. The 4 is when I get myself back in full power and knowledge, HERE, and the 111 are to see the unfoldin' of what the mullethead and I are waitin' for. . .so I have been told. DAMN IT, WHY DID HE WAIT SO LONG TO TELL ME??????!!!!!!!!!

Makes my sojoun a lot more fun. How nice it will be to become reconsolidated out of my natural realm. What will I do with it?

I am plannin' to do NOTHIN'! I already left my legacy. Why should I waste any more of myself on this mess. Like the mullethead says, "I didn't cause it, so why should I fix it?"

I didn't even contribute to it. I just do my own thing, followin' the only law that matters. DO YE NO HARM, DO AS YE WILL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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