GUILTY AS HELL
I haven't posted for WELL over a month. Less and less to say! What's going on? Am I losing it? Or is IT losting me? Never had IT to begin with.

Lack of ambition. Lack of concentration. Lack of money. Lack of critical edge. But I do have Don, a refrigerator with some guacamole, whipped vanilla yogurt and Mocha Mix staying just cool enough, and of course my dear Buckwheat. He's WAY cool. Here's what I'd like to put on this year's Christmas card:
Cropping out the hands and dirty pillows, of course.