Maybe you’re wondering why you don’t see me around these parts? The truth is that while I was sleeping awhile back, I was forcibly re-relocated to a place I’ve been before and don’t like much, melancholyville, and I don’t remember how to get back to gay old Crazytown. It seems everyone is very far away from me though physically very near. In other words, the opposite of Crazytown where you can be anywhere and feel connected to everyone in an insane sort of way. I am grateful that i have internet access in melancholyville as it allows me to see the possibility of other places. Also, don’t think I’ve mentioned this before, but my upper arms itch incessantly and inexplicably. That’s at least a little crazy-sounding, right?
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sorry, cutie. i feel that way too, sometimes. i’m guessing that when O goes to kindergarten, i’ll feel it a lot.xxoo
thanks for the internet love, fb.
Don’t worry, you still sound really crazy just have to up the joy factor.
xo,
LB
Stupid Melancholyville. I have some crystals you might use to relocate…..
Heh.
xoxox
thanks, y’all. you make it sound so easy.
Rx for return home…
– mosquitoes
– heat
+ margaritas
+ time spent with nothing to do
+ pedicure
+ new projects
+ hanging out with no agenda
– reading news
Smooches.
Crazytown confuses me. I can’t tell who is talking. I keep forgetting who KFC is and who HBO is.
Help me.
JTB
jtb,
did you think that crazytown would be neat and orderly, easily explicable? c’mon! it’s called crazytown for a reason, pal.
love,
kfc
Tee Hee!
I think I’ll call you kfc from now on. Until you hit me, that is.
xo,
LB
But now who the hell is KFC? Why are you talking to me? This place is crazy! I’m scared! Some crazy person is reading this over my shoulder!
JTB
jtb, i know what you did last summer. and i can’t believe you wore that to work. speaking of work, are you planning on doing some today? or blog-commenting exclusively?
kfc
Oh. My. God.
I’ve gotta go.