spin pilgrim Diet Coke melt down, No time to think. Man the pumps! Grab a Swab and clear the decks! Who the Hell left that Damn Half full soda can sitting on the desk? Carefully entwined in the Keyboard cord,on a desk so full of shit that you can't possibly use this thing without setting it on your lap. All I wanted to do is blather a couple of lines while the clock ticks out the last of the days Indentured Servitude, but No.... I gotta run around being my own Janitor. Oh Well? What the Hell! There was really nothing that needed saying anyway. My mind seems to have dried up recently. Creativity seems to be Cyclical. 010221 ... nom i don't know where i'll be tomorrow 060702 what's it to you? who go blather from