Thursday, March 28, 2013
Past, present and future, no need to resent. Forgetmenots and lack of hyphins, spelling incorrectly articulated manuscripts in shambles and copywriters' nightmares. Free to known man, a blog of wit and charisma, laid out in a vat of unemployed time, dwindled ideas put to rest by succumbing to society in some sort of sense. Working in the financial district now on the other side of the line. Its corporate bonus week, spend it wisely, spend it with me, spend it wisely, spend it on me, but spend it or not, think about how you can set the world free.