Finally got Firefox (and thus my Gmail accounts) installed again. Previously, this lasted about a week. Could be a brief visit.

Outta the greys after what...two years?

Cheetos!

Logan’s Run seemed like a good film—no, make that “a cool film, and anyone who doesn’t like it is stoooo-pid”—when I was ten years old.

Out of the greys: after however many years since I was...kinda, well...articulate, capable of typing and writing legibly. Not to mention sleeping on a nightly basis.

I remember. Wish I didn’t.

Thought I’d say something: during this particular random day in which my access is restored.

Yeah but what about the voters of Wyoming? Those poor, economically-disadvantaged plain-spoken wypipo “hard-working white people.”

I see you and I are both following Drugstore Glasses.

My ability to edit is extremely limited, due to the state of my PC and internet connection.

Memory hasn’t been good lately. Comes and goes. But thanks for the shout-out; much appreciated.

Excellent image. Please prepare the delivery truck, Chinese dragon and (of course) put all the rocks—of various sorts—into each and every plaid satchel in sight. Preferably whilst tiptoeing down hotel hallways like a French farce.

[sending a mental image of Ryan O’Neal in a hotel bathroom: boxers just barely covering ❚❚❚]

“Camping.” Yep.

Oh hear my voice—

Bullshit about Jimmy Carter being more acceptable to evangelicals (despite Ruth Carter Stapleton).

If only we—and they—could come to a mutual and binding agreement, on precisely those terms.

His whining tone—and other vocal anomalies—could be attempts to make up for his face’s blankness, near-absolute lack of expression, etc.

Does anyone know what the shirt says? This is the largest and least-blurry image I could find.

First he gets all huffy about how some of “our enemies” (the people they assaulted) had the unbelievable audacity to assault them right back? I’m not quite sure how I made it that far.