5.06.2009

nothing...

I've got nothing. My interest and sense of humor have been washed away in the constant rains that have battered Stately Sad Old Goth Manor for more than a week. Maybe something after this weekend, it's supposed to be somewhat dry and I've got flats and flats of stuff to get into the ground, I hope everything enjoys growing in mud. Until then, I'm going to spend my time drinking adult beverages, popping pain killers and generally be a slug. Stop back next week.

Here's some vintage King Crimson to amuse you...



Touch me...

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