Two "Fulcrum" pictures today:
Reciprocals Of The Fulcrum
Fulcrum Of Nothingness
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It should be noted that "anagram" is an anagram of "a rag-man" and of "nag a ram".
Is this a sign of the coming apocalypse?
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Song:
Yes, I'm straight.
Still, I don't want to date.
I just want to wait to mate.
That's my fate.
I don't want to date.
Don't want to mate.
Don't even want to masturbate.
I'll just wait.
I want to be celibate.
Yes, want to be celibate.
That'd be great.
I'll just wait 'til it's too late.
What I hate
is to date.
Don't even like to mate.
I want to be celibate.
I want to be celibate.
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No poem today!
(Celebrate!)
Leroy
2 comments:
I like your celibrate song. I posted a blog about my date and it seems I'm coming to the same conclusion as the song.
"It should be noted that "anagram" is an anagram of "a rag-man" and of "nag a ram".
Is this a sign of the coming apocalypse?"
Gosh, do you ever feel you're the only one in the room who missed the joke? . . . the rest of us are zoned in (too 60's? 70s? 80s?) to apocalyptic anagrams.
From now on, just say to a potential recruit, with a knowing wink, "nag a ram."
the Colorado Springs Blue Group
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