Day: August 13, 2003

“It’s like, like, like, like, he um, you know, he, like you KNOW? And I was just like, likelikelike I don’t know. You know?” NO. I don’t know, and frankly I didn’t want to, like, know, or overhear it in the first place. You know? THis run on sentence was one side of a cell…

The Zen of Spam: Alas, it was junk and not a hoped-for message from a long lost friend —— Filtered in the trash the flotsom and jetsam of random bits and bytes ———– My breasts — large enough but perhaps he could use some penis enlargement ———- The boss’ email vanished a victim of the…