the name 'blog' to be
hideous, (the blog/bog
relationship, perhaps?)
I resisted blogging for
a while. But you know,
when the New York Times
started doing it, I realized
it might be an acceptable form
of communication. Just
kidding. Sort of. Anyways,
though I believe expecting
You to give a shit about my
musings is semi-self-
indulgent, these are ideas
on what I see, words I love,
and experiences: mine
and others. Hey,
maybe you will hear
me and we can be friends.
So, here is my "how am I
driving" bumper sticker.
Shoot me an email or some
comments: lemme know if
this echo is relevant.
And verse, O! You shine
dull shoes into patent
leather. Skeptical? Try
rearranging these lines.
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