Sunny weekend -- missing a partner in crime but making the most of it. I am becoming disturbed at how tan I am. This is not how I Heart Palindromes is supposed to look. I suppose there are worse arrows of fate one could suffer. Craving a Sunday bar date with Boondock. I'll settle for a hamburger with the Cubs on TV. Oh, and Haiku.
Saved By The Bell
Screech was a stalker.
Somehow it was endearing.
Not so much now though.
Dinosaurs
Likely the apex
of modern society.
Animatronics!
GUTS
Agro-crag dreams and
glitter explosions. Somehow
it was topical.
Hey Dude
You can carbon-date the
the writing because the rich
girl* was from Detroit.
*for those that don't recall; her name was Brad.
Hey Dude (2)
New Yorker freaks out,
buys a dude ranch? I don't know,
odds were on a Porche.
Alf
Can you really watch
this without thinking about
the midget in there?
Not my best work, getting back into the swing of it. Almost there.
Word,
-I Heart Palindromes
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