This blog will continue on a new blog called, iAMaBOOK.
This is my last post on this blog. Out of space. Which is a great title for the next Star Trek. I will open a new blog soon and place a link on this page.
My other blogs are:
I do feel like I’m talking to myself. Not on the phone with a friend talking. But actually screaming into a canyon talking. The net is like an echo.
Hangover today. Last night I finished a bottle of scotch. Because I wanted to stop drinking. I hate habits. So I figured if there was no booze around I wouldn’t drink. So now I’m thinking that ‘sobriety’ caused my hangover.
This piece was inspired by a song that popped into my head. I don’t know why. Song from the 50s. Jumped the cue in my juke box mind.
This is one of those collages in which I don’t have a clue. Maybe I was drunk when I created it. Although I don’t drink when I create. I think its illegal. Its’ called ‘a girl’s collage’. Maybe that’s a typo.
Pizza was invented in Naples. By Polynesians.
The next time a guy tells me that he loves women, I’m going to smack him on the back of the head.
Sometimes I feel as if I have no feelings. That I live inside of my own head. Except when I’m around my best friends. And I wonder why they put up with me. I’m often no fun.