Friday, July 27, 2007

TEST,...TEST,...CQ,..CQ,...





















Dear Angels,...when ya through with whatever the hell you're doing. Please Bless this blog, and protect her from various, and assorted demons, buttholes, and suits that would cast her into the fire's of digital oblivion.

Amen.

(Umm, just what 'are' you doing anyway?)

4 comments:

Ai said...

1... 2... 3... hello, hello...
*toctoc*

sidneylann995 said...

I'm having a hell of a time reconfigure'n this sweetheart into what she should be.

I just lost 4 hours of work,...it vanished. 'But then I found it, and put it back. That's what all the testing is about.

It's not easy being the guardian of os Free Republic!

Anonymous said...

"Have you noticed that it is the most civilised gentlemen who have been the subtlest slaughterers, to whom the Attilas and Stenka Razins could not hold a candle, and if they are not so conspicuous as the Attilas and Stenka Razins it is simply because they are so often met with, are so ordinary, and have become so familiar to us." -FYODOR DOSTOEVSKY, "Notes From the Underground", Part I; VII

sidneylann995 said...

Yes we rub shoulders with the destroyers of lives, families, and nations everyday on the streets of this evil yet wonderous fantasy city.

Demons have become routine, and boring. Just another face at Starbucks before starting another day of unleashing silent mayhem upon unsuspecting lives.

Would that Angels we so common.