Listen, I don't know, spit in the ocean, little pebble on the sand, lost out here in the stars, etc., etc., etc.,. Have you an allegory for resolving ennui? I think there's probably a word that's needed that describes resolve of enniu, like, schmepiphany, or, donkeycarrot, or vivapersonatus, or craeinne.
I'm still chock full of interestingness, and plan to deploy it....now. And ongoing,


Need I say it?!?! from the Glyphjockey collection.
See you tomorrow, my very, very, special bitches.
Lastly one more thing:
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Labels: 1957, 50's, aah, book, butts, sexploitation, what, why, wife, wood, yaaaaaaH

Found on the woodpile. Courteous or addled by a premature awakening enough to not depart during my photographing of her(?).

Labels: brochymenas, face, mask, stinkbug, tree, wood