When it rains, it pours.
Mostly when I forget to
bring my umbrella.



Today, I will go
to the beach. Tomorrow, how
about snowboarding?



Mom, you disfigured
yourself to bear me. Enjoy
this two-dollar card.



Springtime: when young men
turn to thoughts of fancy. And
also thoughts of boobs.




I woke to the sun
shining on a world you will
never truly leave.




-In Memory of Alison Barbara Bloch


Thank you for your friendship



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Two presidents born
in February? Quick, give
the kids a week off!