Indeed. The oddness of the remark has become increasingly apparent with each viewing. The undercurrent of physiological and psychological observations made in above comment evokes a peculiar response within my left temporal lobe. Am I hearing what I'm reading?
The remark chooses the reader; it is not always clear why. It is clear, however, that we can expect great comments from you, Deirdo Speakish. After all, he (drew) must not be named leaves great comments. Terrible! Yes. But great.
Jeremy, you need to keep that haiku business between you and Gurley. Everyone knows haikus are the lowest form of expression. Somehow I get the feeling that now I've written this, I have paved the way for more haikus.
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You and that funky phone of yours are ready to take over the world.
And I want to be onboard when that happens.
Deirdo speakish much. Thank you.
Who are those HOTT chicks? You must be one lucky guy...
What an odd remark.
Indeed. The oddness of the remark has become increasingly apparent with each viewing. The undercurrent of physiological and psychological observations made in above comment evokes a peculiar response within my left temporal lobe. Am I hearing what I'm reading?
The remark chooses the reader; it is not always clear why. It is clear, however, that we can expect great comments from you, Deirdo Speakish. After all, he (drew) must not be named leaves great comments. Terrible! Yes. But great.
For this fine Monday afternoon, a REMARKable haiku:
The only thing odd
In this sequence of events
Is the word "funky."
Hmmmmmmmm?
To doubt oneself is to devil your eggs and expect them to taste like blueberry muffins....hence the expression.
Jeremy, you need to keep that haiku business between you and Gurley. Everyone knows haikus are the lowest form of expression. Somehow I get the feeling that now I've written this, I have paved the way for more haikus.
D'oh.
No love for haikus?
What is this world coming to?
Alas, I will stop.
On another note, all these "I like you" comments make me wanna puke in a KFC bucket and dump it on my head.
Oh, and Bryan... I like you.
Summer into fall.
Shere equals ball.
I like ya'll.
I didn't see,
to type the l..m..n..o....
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