Fallehuckinglujah is my comment on the power of words; it's a bastardization of Hallef***inglujah, which I am wont to say in moments of joy but cannot because of the f*** part. If, however, I switch the f and the h it retains the same feeling but is no longer obscene. Same feeling, same letters, only two letters switched but one is verboten and the other is, well, not


09 September 2017 by admin

Pace your life to match that of a dog on a walk: stop and smell the bushes. I don’t want to stop here but the dog does, so why not. I may as well look at the bush he’s sniffing. May be nice. Unless the bush belongs to Aunt Bess then it’s bad. I hate to look at Aunt Bess.

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