Well I'm Caught One More Time [10 am, on. Off, 11:16. 11.45, on. 12.40 off.] "big post, big day, y'all", MJ.
T'morrow's 'seeds, on, All Soldiers.
Question: "What's my Name?".
Sanity, Her Son, and the Credulous.
This woman thinks, she observes, she reflects upon and analyzes her observations, and . . .
Born To Be Free. Last edit, midnight.
11.30, had a surprised by joy, going on. Blew, my mind. Rocked me sufficient, can't return to the selection. Sunday School tomorrow. The rest will become ...ohhhh, Pt. 4., on Monday.
And, please, risk assess all contact with the media, (from hell).
AND, NEVER... watch the News, or even . . .
'King Horse', and an intro. "Fun, fun, fun, eh?"
On and off from 6pm until close, Born To Be Free and 27 songs.
Publish and a kick-off. 'Snake Juice', done. Get on 27, later. [Last edit, 13.04 pm.]
We live in a world with little concern for historical accuracy. No way is it human error. Russel T. Davis has a new drama out.
TV... NEVER, trust TV.
What's wrong with this claim?
'The story . . .
For Beatrice, and her son.
Trouble At The Mill:
Shammy cleaning all the windows
Singing songs about Edith Piaf's soul
And I hear blue strains of no regredior
Across the street from Cathedral Notre Dame
Meanwhile back in San . . .