Weebles wobble, but they don't use napalm
Oct. 3rd, 2003 08:24 amDeath, dying and falling to rotten pieces, great subjects for the after dinner conversation with mints and tea - but whats it all about?
Who knows? The dead people - and they certainly aren't talking about it - all some kind of plot I tell you, a 6' under plot in an unmarked grave somewhere; not that I've worked out on my gravestone yet. Something pseudo-witty no doubt or wierd or strange - it's something you have to consider, well I do anyway and since you've just read this it's something that you've now thought about.
What I have thought about, or at least gone through several ideas for is a title for my Biography. Now it's certainly something that is unlikely to ever get written but idle speculation of the title at least keeps me amused in the small hours in between the attack waves of dust bunnies assaulting my bed using scaling ladders carved from giant carrots.
This brings me, roundabout, to an excuse (do I ever really need one?) for a poll, for the title for my Biography...
[Poll #187353]
Who knows? The dead people - and they certainly aren't talking about it - all some kind of plot I tell you, a 6' under plot in an unmarked grave somewhere; not that I've worked out on my gravestone yet. Something pseudo-witty no doubt or wierd or strange - it's something you have to consider, well I do anyway and since you've just read this it's something that you've now thought about.
What I have thought about, or at least gone through several ideas for is a title for my Biography. Now it's certainly something that is unlikely to ever get written but idle speculation of the title at least keeps me amused in the small hours in between the attack waves of dust bunnies assaulting my bed using scaling ladders carved from giant carrots.
This brings me, roundabout, to an excuse (do I ever really need one?) for a poll, for the title for my Biography...
[Poll #187353]