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Just wonder.. was that an attendee of said party?

The road, the road.. brings to me some kind of song.. Hey littlehawk.. glad to see you friend, at least lurking..

I'm trying to figure out who I am in all of this.. a Jesus person? I dunno.. or just an old burned out acid head.. burned out, no...

So much diversion here.. I thought I'd re-post the feature of the day for *mr* geer.. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RNlvrmHPjmQ&feature=player_embedded#!

feel good? I dunno.. I feels good any time of year to say Merry Christmas.. I've done this at least twenty times since leaving her vey intternational(?).

The road out of TWI is littered with splintered groups.. I dunno. I think da road out of twi is littered with splinters..

They are frigging morons.. so to you my friend.. Merry Christmas.. Hope you have the best one that you can..

yes. And it still is their greatest fear.. this is so interesting.. twi is so small. a little nothing, in the corner of the universe.. we've been given.. a gift. Of what.. a lesson.. of the bigger scheme of things.. same friggin primitive business type mentality..

too bad he didn't stay with math.. with his style of delivery, one would have to really, really enjoy the subject matter he speaks of.. I could see him making quaint jokes in a calculus lecture or something.. maybe I could attend the young adults conference.. perhaps they have a question and answer session..

Sorry, I'm just a drunk Squirrel.

I have not been afforded this luxury.. Saturday in the Park is the best that I have been given.. There are some pretty cool looking women in the Park..

only when I close my eyes.. hey.. what's wrong with a few seconds of happiness.. Saturday in the Park.. maybe they were afforded a few minutes of happiness, after the end of the Vietnam war (conflict)..

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.