CFM vs Keenes

I love CFM pumps but cannot Keenes send a message too.   How about, I am green, I love the outdoors.  Take me hiking.  Or lay me down in the tall grass...

It is only funny until someone files a lawsuit

I really need to write about what goes on in court houses.  It is insane.  Take for instance, a juvenile case in which the mother is nuts.   She is so nuts that she cannot even keep straight where she lives.   But she must be so good in bed that she has three men trying to get her to live with them and claiming her.  Telling the Judge...hey she can stay with me.  I won't kick her out.  Let her live with me.  Can't she move to Florida to live with me. 

Tell me how a plain jane who cannot tie her shoes has three men trying to give her refuge yet  I have intelligent beautiful friends who are not dating.   Something is skewed with the Universe.

How do I get there from here

I hit next blog.  What a mistake.  I got a Latter Day Saint who is striving for acute sainthood. OMG i hit back really fast.   I want to find Iku Wasibi but she is nowhere to be found.  I am looking for a little gratitude and found her.  I am very grateful.   And not dead.   I wander through cyberspace and wonder why I have a head ache.  I m stuck, my muse is stuck.  Must become unstuck from the blues.   I think it is the greens today.  or maybe the lavendar.  My god what is that color around my edges. It is almost pale boring lilac without the bloom, must change it now.

WTF Over

My titles were even fucked up. It was supposed to be:
Unsticking the Blue; and
The Crazy Yellow Things We Undo.

Headache in Fuchsia.
Nightmare in Black and Tan

How about- Why I became Jello;
Or How about that Crazy Tin Hat.
Food coloring with God.
These maybe books, blogs, paintings who knows.

What a fucking pain in the ass

I am trying to blog. Instead I am going here and going there and not getting anywhere. Typical day on the computer. I wanted to post some titles.

The Unsticking of blue; and
The crazy yellow things we undo.