ponderings Mister Brightside random scattershot thoughts the disappointing dissolution of the big storm that all of the TV meteorologists have been talking up for days as if we were gonna get a taste of some great "precursor of the apocalypse" quality rain and thunder the unsubtle homoeroticism of the movie Top Gun the inescapable question of why i, as a man, have nipples. has anyone ever actually observed a blind squirrel fincing a nut? Is there some klernel of truth to the adage? random shit... synaptic_misfirings 050110 ... Mister Brightside oh yeah... and "why can't i fucking spell" 050110 what's it to you? who go blather from