scrawls.

scrawls

still cheaper than therapy*

16.3.04

so, it's been crummy. for a wider variety of reasons. but, to balance out, a variety of texan foibles:
A conversation:
D. (a.k.a. a house-painter we know, a.k.a. our neighbor across the street, a.k.a. someone who sees our house every time he enters or exits his own) wants to paint our house.
the inside or the outside?
the outside.
did you remind him it's brick?

from our friend G, who it is impossible not to love, though i guess his ex-wife disagrees...
(laughing)... so there i am, on ma back, on th' ground, wi' my pants aroun my ankles. thank god he stoppt..

Herman Munster, across the cube-aisle, thinks the following are funny:
homing pigeons
people in wheelchairs
mental illness
feminism
lollypops
bad puns
squalor
vast, sweeping generalities
ethnicity

not that they're all ... well ... maybe they are ...

Labels: texas

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