Monday, April 21, 2008


Twenty-five things mean nothing to me;
youthful beauty, 
social position,
and the other twenty-three.


Blogger Dave said...

I'm all right with youthful beauty. I sleep around a lot. Something that means nothing to me? Saggy boobs.

Hey, the world needs shallow ass-divots like me, or the great thinkers and deep beings of earnestness wouldn't comparatively look as such.

9:08 AM  
Blogger Jim Woodring said...

Don't bet on it.

9:37 AM  

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