That's what this has been. It's weird how once life starts rolling in an erratic way it just keeps getting more and more unpredictable. Like a pool ball with an uneven weight in it. Earlier this week, before the crazy shit even started, I wrote a poem about this that used the word ecliptic. What a great word, huh?
Just saw The 40 Year Old Virgin. Hilarious goofy fluff. Many chuckles. Perfect for a weekend of crazy shit. Although I really do want to see that grizzly bear movie too. Grrrrrrr.
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