… I can’t help thinking inside my head: ‘well, yeah, you say that now’…
Because they most likely said the same thing to the last person who totally ruined their life…
… I can’t help thinking inside my head: ‘well, yeah, you say that now’…
Because they most likely said the same thing to the last person who totally ruined their life…


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You did not ruin my life & it was a pleasure to meet you!
Ha!
You may have something there. It was a pleasure to meet you however since then I have developed this obsessive compulsive thing that makes me have to read all your posts. And Buddy, there are a few!
sorry… it’s the squirrels
LOL, as long as you warn them ahead of time. 🙂
I always do
It’s much easier to ruin someone’s life if you make a good first impression.
tweet that right now
Haha! (I genuinely laughed; can’t think of a witty comment though)
I never put pressure on anybody to be more clever than they feel at the moment.
I’m thinking about Starbucks.
that’s grande
It was tall.
tell me about it latte
Coffeecat
caffeined
Decaf
that’s only decaf of it
Brew-ha-ha
well how have you bean?
Good. You?
good enough, thanks for asking
no… I take that one back… to tie it in with our Zep jokes…: I want a whole latte love…
Black, dog
oh… sweet… stairbucks to heaven
Okay
is it?
Yes.
alrighty then
There
where?
It is a pleasure to meet you 🙂
HA!
ITS TRUE
even better
Walk it off. You’re good enough, pretty enough, and gosh darn it, people like you. They really like you.
That was a Frankenfield quote.
But did you put on an ugly sweater before you typed it… and his name is Frankenberry… he is good friends with Count Chocula.
No. No. No.
well…
Are you quite okay out there, my man?
Just trying to get people to think about things
I understand.
then you don’t need to think about it
I try whenever possible not to think about much of anything. I find it gets in the way of my sparkling personality and explosive flatulence.
I need to think about that
No thinking required, really.
I do it anyway