As I dance with the Fates, I still stumble Round life's grand ballroom - a marionette With frayed and tangled strings... Looking ask...
21 May 2011
(SSSU - 5/21/11)
SSSU: Semi-random words are dancing frantically before my brain's eye, only to be laid to rest in a grave of electron clouds, much like ex-mobsters who suddenly find themselves fitted with a pair of concrete shoes...
Think of me as Kipling's "The Cat Who Walked By
Himself"... and you probably will have a good picture of how I
walk through life. If you don't want to take the time to read the story, then I would describe myself as fairly independent, but occasionally craves the
company of others. Sometimes, I can try to be clever, and every once in a blue moon, I may actually succeed.
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